Searching for a love so true
I wonder if I found it in you
Only if I had known
From the affections you had shown

If it was love in it's purest form
Or if it was my love you adore

>>this poem I'm still working onThis Word Called Love

Love is a word,
I treasure so dear,
For it is a word,
I seem to never hear,
A word that is said,
but never meant.
Still I was lonely,
wishing I could hear
this marvelous word
That is called love.

I thought at first,
It could not exist,
among the worlds hate,
greed and selfish lust,
But looking deep,
Within my lover's eyes,
There it exist,
Right behind Joy,
Right beside honesty,
Full of Pride,
it stands
This word
Called love.
A simple kiss,
From my true love,
And my pains
cease to exist
All it take
Is a simple kiss,
And all of your past,
You'll forget,
and only remember,
a bright future
With your love
To hold so true,
and hold so tight.
for this person
you will meet
that is mis Right.

A most lovely word,
that can charm your heart
or Tingle your soul with joy,
It can make you smile,
On the dreariest of days,
At other times it can
Burns so bright,
That it will turn Day,
From the Darkest of night.
This amazing word
Called Love.



My Love

My Love,
How I love thee.
As I stare upon you
My Love,
I see a glorious Pearl,
With a seductive shape,
For within your lap I wish to curl.
How your love been so sweet,
Blessing me in this cursed world,
Gloomy the world may seem.
From deep within your heart,
Great Love and Joy gleamed,
In glaring bright glory.
For a love so rare,
I couldn't believe it was real,
It must be a dream.
For a girl so lovely,
Her Eyes out glitter the stars,
And out shone the Moon at night.
The glory of her love shown so bright
It shame to the suns,
Ever glorious day's light.
Her lips seems dreamily sweet,
As if a kiss from them would taste,
As sweet as the Fresh Springs flower's nector.
Still my greatest desire,
Is not for a kiss for to be held,
Or to satisfy some Erotic desire,
Or to share my life burdends.
From the beginnings of a tired day,
Till the end of an exhausting night.
I Dream, I fantiasize,
For that possible day
I can be at your presence
Just to feel the warmth
And honest love
That exist Deep Inside.
(1/08/99)
Love is a word
I wish was true
Love is a word
I wish I knew

Love is an emotion
That makes you smile
Love is an emotion
That brings Joy after awhile

Love is a feeling
That will never go away
Love is a feeling
That is there every single day

From our nearly forgotten past
Till our destined future
Love seems to always be there
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