Friday, November 25, 2011

What love is ..... Prose Poem...

There was a time

I wanted to know_what love is


There was a time

I wanted to feel what love felt like from within


There was a time

I wanted a love that I could feel deep inside,

A love, I didn't feel like I had to hide


There was a time

I wanted someone to show me what true love was


Then came you,

With a love so warm inside, it was frightening


A love that melted the ice that had wrapped around my heart

A love that warm all the thoughts in my mind

A love that warm me from inside my soul out

A love that has shined, ever day, every second, since you have come into my life


Because of you, I now know what love is


Love is, the splendor of all things,

Love is that touch, that awakens my being from your simple caress,

Love is that feeling, that sends chills up my spine, just from your smile

Love is, that mellow sensation that surrounds my being, when your ambient laughter flows inside my ears

Love is sensations of lust, passion and greed, that I can only feel when love surrealism sensations are the first ones that embraces my being


Love is, when your sweet kisses lingers on my lips, long after your lips have embraced mine,

Love is, that calm feeling I feel inside my soul, when we lay as one in our space of silence,

Love is, no longer looking for the light, that's on the other side of life,

Love is, that feeling I get, when you lay your hand softly on my chest, and I feel its warm gentle touch, touch the center of my heart...


Today I truly know what love is,

Love is you, loving me...











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10 comments:

  1. Very touching poem.

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  2. beautiful 1man, I love it!

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  3. "love is you, loving me..."

    i LOVE that line!
    and this is love described perfectly.

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  4. TS, as always, I appreciated the read and comment...

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  5. naveypoet, surprise..lol.. Great to see you. Thank you much...

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  6. This is just beautiful. No comments other than it is beautiful. That is love, definitely

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  7. Tu eres un amor escribiendo.
    Que belleza es tu lugar.Lleno de palabras que llegan al alma.
    Besitos dentro de mis felicitaciones para ti.

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  8. Respirando entre palabras, Gracias ... Encontré el amor, y me gusta decir lo que pienso en él ..

    Besitos ...


    Tu eres un amor escribiendo.
    Que belleza es tu lugar.Lleno de palabras que llegan al alma.
    Besitos dentro de mis felicitaciones para ti.

    Translation ... (bad)
    You are a love of writing.
    That beauty is your place.
    Filled with words that come to mind
    Kisses into my congratulations to you.

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