Love Is

Love Is

A Poem by PoeticFury

Love can't be found on an x-ray, but it can be found in the eyes.

I don't live in my dreams, but I live in hope to one day make someone special

There is no need to detect anything..

I refuse to lie.

Saying I love you only does so much... To an extent it only means words... its not that simple...

Its not that automatic as wings are connected as it allows the flight of birds..

There is so much more..

Love is silent...

Love is patience..

Love is war...

Love is a drug...

Love is a look that we can't see, but often times smug..

Love is not waking up in the morning next to a body.

Love is something that some wish that they embody..

It takes more than flowers, letters and jewelry.

Love is feelings...

Love is time...

Love is the twin of caring, but the sister of it can be cruelty.


Love is not a face..

Love is not a game...

Although people often time confuses love making and so call sex.

In a matter of categorizing getting to first, second or third base.

Love is a smile...

Love is a feeling.

Love is the ultimate band aid

That stops the bleeding of a former broken heart.

It conducts the rebuilding process.. the kinship to the healing.

Love is a beautiful crime...

Being able to take the heart out of someones rib cage and chest is the one thing that is worth stealing.

Love can be classified as many things...

Though all the poems..

All the cards...

All the songs that a artist may sing...

Will never define..

Its not about breaking down...

What “she” has..

Not about what “he” has..

Love is time...

Love is not about mine...

Love is a wine...

Love is a mace that makes you blind.. During the thrill of the chase..

There is no need to rush it..

Like wine its better if you savior and wait for it..

Love is waiting for that right one,so you can forever savor and enjoy its taste.

© 2012 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
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Heaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..

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