its in our touch, the small smiles and eyes that never leave yours, its in the attention, devotion, giving of ourselves to that person we love.. completely.
Where do the thoughts take you - to heart
Are they behind my eyes - in the midst of them yes!
My heart and soul, roams and tells my head what to think often.
When I dream, I dream of a love so wild and free
that the emotions can't even explain me.
A woman is nothing but pure depth.
After all you can't have a woman, without a Man.
Wo-Man - so love is deep and wonderous.
Least that is my opinion. Enjoyed this pondering read.
Wow!
This is such a beautiful piece.
I dont know if its possible to be in love quietly..but this poem is so beautiful..
The flow is so nice.. Its almost like a song!
This writing is lovely..So soft..like its subject....Love...OoOoOOooo ... I say heart and soul...so many types of love that enter our lives..parents, first love, lasting love, children.. Some noisy, some soft and silent.... "To Life" !
"Life is a terminal disease." All the doctors have basically told me so.
"Life is an adventure... Pain, well you deal. Thanks for being here. 06/21/2020
I'm back and working on. I've been.. more..