What is love,
love is everything, nothing, pain, pleasure, torment and ecstasy,
Love is the tingle of excitement,
The terror of rejection,
Love is the sublime feelings of exquisite joy,
The questioning of trust and honesty,
Love is the warm glow of December log fires,
The tangible fear of loneliness,
Love is complete understanding,
The pain from a bitter broken heart,
Love is the anguish of separated moments,
The destruction of bridges built,
Love is the recollection of happier times past and those to come,
The shattered memories at your feet of life lost,
Love is the wonder of stolen moments,
The emptiness of singleness,
Love is the all consuming adoration of beauty,
The pang of regret to see another in your place,
Love is the pleasure in its most extreme,
The extreme pain of love and love lost,
We crave it like drugs,
We are all burned by its furious light,
Its intensity we love and are loved intensely,
Will it last,
Or burn out like an exploding star,
The like to be never seen again,
Just the stabbing memory of what once was,
And if in luck we may see the like again,
The pain returns once more,
And the search goes on,
Love is………love.