Is It All That I Am But a Kiss

Is it all that I am but a kiss, What is Love, You should not ask. It is something that becomes. It is not something else from someone else. It is not a word from another. But a day with each other and the enjoyment that surrounds us. A musical dance, a comfortable ease, a present mind, kind words and conversations that flow effortlessly, a kind act to another, strength within and out, communication in understanding and interacting without fault. It is not conscious but with thought. As we move together. Then, suddenly a storm moves in. As lightning strikes with the sound of thunders rage. A tormented pull, in the winds from east and west, shall this end, with love this rememberence I send. Yes it must.