Love is

Love is.....

.... the soft whispers
.... the arms that wrap around you at night when the fears come
.... the soft kisses that soak up the tears
.... that feeling of softness that suddenly takes away all of the hard edges
 
Love is scars of Beauty

Look at my soul... I have great scars on my body too, from a painful past. But the scars on my soul I have because my Love wouldn't let go. In the midst of my struggle, she has been holding me, protecting me and providing for me in every way. And sometimes I foolishly wade into dangerous situations, not knowing what lies ahead. She comes for me and takes me away from danger... from that place filled with evil. The tug-of-war begins - and thus i have the beautiful scars of Her Love on my soul and I am very very grateful.

She did not and will not ever let me go. :heart:
 
Sensual
Unrestricted nakedness
Erotic skin
Feline
Claws out
Arched back
Offered
Eyelids closed
Mouth 0pened
Smooth wet
Given up
Sublimated body
Ecstasy
Fusion
 
Souls bound that have been together for all time,
sadly separated by the veil of death and found again in new life,
rejoicing in their reunion and holding on tighter than ever before.

Daring again to live their dreams and love like no one has ever loved before.
 
... teaching my kids the i-love-you sign, seeing them laughing and practising with me and with each other, and getting big hugs and slobbery kisses at the end.
 
Love is a dozen people piled on a hearth and each grinning like there's no place on earth they'd rather be.

:heart:
 
impressive said:
Love is a dozen people piled on a hearth and each grinning like there's no place on earth they'd rather be.

:heart:
You are absolutely correct.
 
Love is bein able to stay friends and have great sex but know its over
 
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