Love Is..

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An interesting thread and one would not usually associate with a porn site, but well done Sexy Hottie. My contribution would be from a Victorian Poet named Elizabeth Browning called How Do I Love Thee.
 
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The poem goes.

How do I love Thee ? Let me count the ways
I love thee to the depth and breath and height
My soul can reach when feeling out of sight
For the ends of being and ideal grace.

I love thee to the level of every day's
most quiet need, by the sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right
I love thee purley as they turn from praise.
I love thee with passion put to use
in my old griefs, with my childhoods faith.

I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my saints lost, I love thee with my breath
smiles and tears, of all my life and if god choose,
I shall love thee betterafter death

She also said "Love does'nt make the world go round, love is is what makes the ride worthwhile"

Very poignant
 
Love is catching candle flame at dinner dance in their eyes and knowing that flame is for you.
 
Love is.....finding the person that completes the list that God created for you....and you didnt even know it.....:rose:
 
Love is knowing that whatever life may bring, you both have faith that one another's love and heart will not only stay true and steadfast... but grow.

my Love... my loyalty and love for You is unwavering, unconditional and absolute...
 
Love is oft confused and confounded in myth. The delicacies of the real emotion are near impossible to grasp. So fragile, yet so firm and foundational at its core. The conundrum of Love is part of the experience of it. It is why we laugh and cry simultaneously at times when we truly have it.
 
Love is feeling calm and sheltered...even when you're flying by the seat of your pants with your hair on fire.
 
Love is a series of chemical and electrical reactions in our brain helping to ensure that we will be able to fully raise children to adulthood.

Love is God touching our soul to help enrich the lives of those around us.
 
Love is...when your friends think you've become a mental case.
 
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Love is fathomless, and unconditional. Accepting and encouraging. Love is thinking and wshing more for the other person, than you do yourself.
 
Love is that soft murmur of your heart at first sighting. The pounding as your approach. The skipping at your touch. The ache at your departue.
 
Love can be as simple as holding hands......when the two hands fit perfectly...
 
Love is the person who will be the one left standing by your side though thick and thin.
 
love is patient, and longsuffering. love is forgiving, forgetting the bad and holding tightly to the good.

love is breathing happier, just because you are in the same room, with the person who makes your heart beat the happiest beat.
 
Love doesn't make the world go round. Love is what makes the ride worthwhile.
Franklin P. Jones
 
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