To be in love is like being on fire
Every nerve set ablaze but
Never burning,
To be in love is having chills
Feeling the bumps rise in icy anticipation and yet
Never freezing.
To love is to be one with the salty breeze.
A warm deep breath I may rarely see but feel even once you're so far away from me.
To be in love is laughter and pain
It is forgiveness and struggle
To be in loved is to take on the worst in order to be strong enough to hold onto the best of success
But
Never Alone.
To be in love is to exchange the I for we. The you and not always me.
To be in love takes away your butterflies And gives you solid joy.
But to be in love with him?
To be held by tender arms and spoke to in soft tones
To see his smile, the light in his eyes
And To be loved by him?
To be the girl he can never find the words to express about?
To challenge his views to stand beside him or behind to catch him should he fall.
To be in love with a man who will be your hardest rock and softest teddy bear.
Being in love with him is watching the sunsets,
A horizon of the times of day blending into a patchwork of breathing art.
A symbol of allowing the new to begin in the form of an ending.
To be in love is allowing the old to grow out before molding the new.
It is the cradling of two broken hearts beating to the same tune until it too had blended into an ending for tomorrow to start anew.
Being in love with him.
The way we connect is the sweetest taste of paradise
Sweeping away to a place meant just for us.
Yes, Being...in... Love
A smile I wouldn't pay any price to remove.
Being in love with him
Welcoming a racing heart at the sound of his name
Yes Lord! To be loved by him.
Loosing yourself in the warmth of his eyes more so than the touch of his hand.
To be in love is knocking away the barriers, cracking the hardened shell of age.
Not caring what one would like to see but loving what is..
To be in love is seeing a flawed human through Gods eyes.
It is appreciating the beauty, the Magic, the spark, within a vessel of a body.
Being in love holds no limitations
Distance and time hold no meaning.
And goodbyes are saved for heaven.
To be in love is fire and ice.
It is sunsets within sunrises.
It is flawed struggle.
Yes Lord to be in love...
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