This Is LoveA Poem by LostLove from one's point of vueTo live everyday like it’s your last. To love like you have never loved before. To know someone is there for you from the time you go to sleep at night to when you open your eyes for the first time every morning. This is love. Not just a feeling of wanting to be touched, held.
Knowing that you can count on the person you are with. Knowing if you fall, someone is there to help you back to your feet and steady you if you need it. Knowing they will wipe the tears from your eyes and the dirt from your body. Give you the strength to stand on your own again. But, knowing you are still there for the next time if you are needed. The relief, the easy feeling of knowing someone is there to catch you when you fall is the best feeling in the world. Nothing can beat it. Knowing that when you are together, nothing can bother you, make you feel bad or ruin your mood. To be able to count on that person completely makes your nights so much easier to take. Makes your days warm and livable. Makes the air you breath sweeter, the warmth of the sun warmer, the shine of the moon mystic. The touch of a hand has a feeling no one else can give you. You feel the love without it being said. It comes from the tips of his fingers, the warmth of his palms. The grip of his hand holds your whole world but, you know that he won’t let you down. He won’t drop your world. He will keep it deep within his heart. © 2008 Lost |
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Added on February 25, 2008 AuthorLostHarrison, ARAboutI'm a 45 yr old mother of several, grandmother of 4. I live in the hills of Northwestern Arkansas. more..Writing
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