A Poem About Love- What It Means To Me
Love so powerful of a feeling that it trumps all options of eternal doubt
We wear it like clothing before we walk out to face the world's drought
If only we could see it flaws, prevent it scars, our lives would be perfect pictures of positive change.
Our pain would seem less of a burden, Our hearts would beat more freely
like birds flying across the summer sky.The need to ask why would not apply to our daily lives
Because love is a potion we drink it until we can't consume anymore more. Like a virgin first time with sex or born again whore. Such vanity, borderline insanity that we just can't get enough of. Yes all in the name of love.
We search for it our entire lives up until the moment we die. Acceptance is virtue. We wear it like badges of honor. In God we trust.
The game of love a give & take position. Are we really ready for the fire or should the weak stay the hell out of the kitchen?
I write these words only to inspire you to reach for the moon. paint art in the month of June, with that special person worthy of such a commitment. I call it sacred wisdom.
You must find peace within yourself before you can truly love someone else.
What Love means to me!