Love

Love.
is it flying high as a dove?
or a static shock when you touch?
i don't know.
Love!
is it rising up above,
all possible obsticles,
together?
Love!
is it a gentle shove,
in the direction you want to go?
i wouldn't know!
Love,
Is it a glove.
that you use to warm
your heart 
in the dead of winter?
I wouldn't know!
but some day
i hope to know!
what love is?!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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