Love Poem: The Pure Kind
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Written by: Connie Moore

The Pure Kind

The Pure Kind

How do we discover the truth?
It is not something easy to discern
The purest love you seek
Is not something you have to learn

When it happens to you
Will you know it has arrived?
Well, let’s just take a look
Please understand..It cannot be contrived 

First there is this strange sensation
Of being happy for no good reason
All the senses come to attention
It won’t matter what the season

Next you feel you could fly with no wings
The freedom of knowing for sure
That the amazing love you feel
Will surely last and always endure

Then there are just a few items left
Of which you must judge to be true
Look for the love light in your true love’s eyes
And you shall see their soul.. Loving just you

Then you have discovered a truth
Not many lovers happen to know
It is True love of the purest kind
And from here it shall only grow.
Connie Moore,  5/13/14