Philosophy On Love

True love is fleeting, An embrace with meaning And momentary feelings. Love is temporarily freeing, A close conversation With just simply understanding. Truth is hard to find Like truth, love is painful, Yet through hurting We thoroughly grow. Eternal love is a lie, I only feel alive thru love When kissed by One who is spiritually close. To always love, Listen and be there, Are nothing but hollow promises And transparent words I see and bear. Truth be that they Turn into argument And the eventual loss of their presence. True love is ephemeral, An emotion of affection. When love causes reflection It is when loneliness is at its best And resentment at its worst. The truth of who I am Has been revealed in experience, Yet with this love existing, Realizing my philosophy on love, I know I can rest solemnly, Even with thoughts of thee.