Love
LOVE..................................................
is a moment when nothing else can matter
and if it ended that moment, you couldn't be sadder
and if the person across from you don't feel that way
you do anyway
or..............................................................................
it's...
a moment when a smile fills your world, even after it's gone
and awhile with someone is reason enough, to build life upon
if someone says "I love you", throughout a day spent together
I'll say it out loud, now, with a love meant forever
sharing, and caring, and moments in time
each and every one, soaring sublime
through a life that i never knew
was so dim and so distant, till i knew you
then...................................................................(!)
a meal shared together in a kitchen for two
with kids in the living room, maybe like you
the noises of eating go unnoticed, but if elsewhere
with someone else, you'd try not to glare
and if the day wasn't very fun
you'd still rather not end it with some anyone
love.........................................................................
is a moment when the moments all end
and you know, no matter how far you have to bend
that the effort you make, to have a good day
was worth every minute you listened, as they had their say
you'd not have been so happy, for so long a time
than to have been together, to inspire a rhyme
because what they are saying, in their very own way
was, "I love you", too.
then, again.................................................................
a love poem doesn't need fun...
it just needs someone.
you.
and if the only thing in view
is your world, girded with nature, then... love.
what you see, that goes so unknown
until that moment, in Gods very best church, and alone
love is natural, and supernatural, and free to us all
and you needn't a telephone, to answer or call
or someone to answer, when with awe, you, wondering, feel
because either way, it's from God, and it's real
good luck with your life, fellow gentlepoet
and wherever you are, treasure, and know it
LOVE.
love poems...phah!
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