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.
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