LoveA Poem by ronThese are but a few things of what being in Love means to me.Love
Love is when... You can’t breath, waiting for them when their gone. You can smell their favorite scent when it’s no where to be found.
You see them in a crowd when they are not even there. When you hear their voice in a crowd of whispers.
It’s the way your heart beats fast, when they say a simple word.
When your checks flush just watching them, your mouth becomes dry just thinking of them.
When you stumble for words, but not a sound will come out.
You lick your lips absent mindedly, when you picture their kiss.
When you can’t even stand, because your knees give out.
When your hands shake, longing for just a touch.
When you body hurts, because you think you upset them to much.
It makes you second guess, am I really worth their words.
Love is... when you can feel them deep inside your heart, inside of your soul, inside your body, inside your life. © 2014 ronReviews
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