Love
many just use it...
I ponder your feelings towards me
with sincerity and distrust...
What is love if it does not understand?
What is love if it does not endure pain...
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot...
who will lie under the stars, on ur chest...
Oh beautifully delight take hold,
Console the uptight innocent soul...
Husband to me is
A man whom in his arms I feel safe...
Love to me is the desire
To wake up in your hugs every morning...
Allowing my mind to wander,
I begin to write the words...
In this infinite universe
during this neverending time...
I will fight
I will bleed...
A love story
would be over-rated...
We wonder
as we search...