fresh flowers a green lawn,and the smell of wet soil
the cozy dark clouds....the change in season...
arrival of the season of love...
an other word for life....smile....or feelings
a sense of ease ,pleasure,being together
went back to the first meaning i knew of love,
age 8..it was the symbol of a dove
roses ,cards ,sharing a drink or a choclate,..a smile ..
few days later i felt hed stink...tht was love at that time
age 12 where frends seemed to be everything...someone special...came up wid a ring
prom nights ,confusion of feelings..frends or are these true feelings???that was love
age 14..its goin out...sneaking through classes...watching movies...feeding popcorn
a little mistake.. another crush.. ur torn...ur 1st wound thru the word love
age 17..u lose out on the count..that one there or the one next 2 me...u hav the doubt...? that is love
age 20...the need for a compainion.....parties ,n fun..yet the hope to find 'the'one
age 24..ur dreaming about ur engagement ,marraige ur past relations...damn am not ready 4 a comitment yet i want one...that feels like being in love
age 27..its to planing long vacations..ending up in long conversations of lack of time...a meal together a lost sign..yet b4 the end of night...u r in love
age 34..its childern fun family..long thru eachothers eyes a lil mischief
age 47...job losses pain troubles...its back to the two of u again
age 55...at the turning point u catch ones hand say i love u ...4m every bit..
smiling all the way..ur the one i am glad i found.....that feels like love
age 64..its razing are grand children ...but not without u my love...u need no stick if its u aruond...i feel strong...my last days mite come ..but together we'll succum
age 68..its back to roses.cake,ring ,hey babe will u come on a date..
funny as it seems its a cycle
we go around thru love like a journey being are own disiple
living,feeling?dreaming?cribbing?life or a sense?is this love?