What is This Thing
Called Love
how to talk about
this thing called loved the eyes dilate
it is hard to
breath.....no wait i think i am talking about attraction
and love is
something else but what is it i think
it is something like
a stew takes a long time to cook is only ready after a long period
slow heat flavors
mingle in the pot respect grows each day and trust
love it not about
outward appearances though I have always loved the way you looked
the person takes a step into your heart a flag is raised
territory is
claimed perhaps love is claimed something given & something taken
that will be proved
over a period of time when love is young
no one can tell is
it true will it last will it grow
love is a lot like
liquor put into a barrel the proof is in the
tasting
it takes time there is no rushing the process
it takes time there is no rushing the process
April 7, 2015
2 comments:
Oh, I like this one, Annell, especially the lines about the stew and the slow heat building. Funny thing, I also wrote about love today and it wasn't to a prompt. We are on a wavelength and that pleases me,
Elizabeth
I so love "the person takes a step into your heart." Beautiful, Annell. This is exactly the way love grows.
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