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What Is Love

What is love: To some it may be difficult but for others it's so easy to see It's the feeling one gets when walking outside and upon ones' skin is but a gentle breeze It's the gleam and the ever lighting sparkle within your eyes It's the epiphany of the emotion to which takes one by surprise It's the fire that burns endlessly deep in ones' soul It's that holding on tightly to that one person in which you just can't let go It's the knowledge and understanding that your heart and soul is now what owns you for own mind is quite not any longer in control It's the pain you carry with you when one don't have that person right there to hold It's the smile that suddenly graces across your face It's the happiness of knowing with that person you're in exactly the right place It's the sigh of contentment you let out and breathe It's the acceptness of you heart being safe right there upon ones' sleeve It's the being where we are is the being where we want to be It's the intense need of my heart and soul being with you forever and always as yours' are here with me Wherever we are or who with us may be This is what love is to me Someday soon too you may just get it and see...

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