Love is being unconditionally insane.
Love is that shirt wet with her tears,
When she looked for a shoulder and you were there.
Love is that beautiful tender kiss to make her believe,
That you’d hug her till you live and even beyond eternity.
Love is that smile,
When she enjoys all the treasure hunts and the rides,
Just to jump off that swing to get cuddled up within you.
Love is that sensibility,
When you open that door for her and stand.
Love is that shelter from the pouring rain,
And holding her tight to protect.
Love is that hand brushing the hair out of her face,
To see that concern in her beautiful and deep eyes.
Love is that which won’t seek satisfaction or lust,
But yearning and understanding, it grows with time and trust.
Love is that which pulls and seeks,
But does not hate or push.
Love is that which can never be tamed,
But for once hold her hand,
Let her know how lovable she is,
Love is that, still untold,
As Love is love.
Love is Us !