Love, it makes your heart soar. It will have you flying close to the sun, basking in its all embracing warmth. You can’t sleep, eat, or think of anything but that somebody special. It’s the greatest feeling in the world – the most addictive drug.
Its does not judge
Love is all things to all people, testing the boundaries. It comes with a certain amount of pain, the pain of longing, of rejection, of domination and subjection. A little pain while sweating and breathing heavy under covers heightens pleasure. What’s kinky for you, could be plain vanilla for somebody else.
And when it wears off, there is hell to pay.
Love is misery when it no longer lifts you, when it’s like a leaden balloon under your burning wings. You plummet to the ground, splintering into millions of irreconcilable fragments. You will never be the same again.
Your endless summer turns to a never ending winter blizzard, with no warm body to keep away the cold, and the gloomy thoughts on your dark days. No kind word to change your mood in a split second.
Time does not heal all wounds, it dulls the memory.
Until you find your next fix.
Love is complicated! All the love songs do not cover everything!
Hi Leslie,
Yep love songs DEFinitely don’t cover such things. In truth, DM musik do tend have a different slant about love and relationships.
Thanks for your comment
Beautiful words! I agree.
Hi Maggie,
Perhaps I should try and write an actual poem about love, with my slant of course
I agree, time doesn’t heal all wounds it only dulls the memory. And even when you have “your next fix” it still isn’t healed, just scabbed over. My husband died when he was 37 and I was 31, I have a new spouse who I love very much, but my heart still aches for my first husband, and I have times when my scabbed is ripped away.
Tanx Kathleen for your comment
So sorry for your loss
Love is a choice. Love is not just the “ooey gooey” feelings. It’s the good and the bad. That’s why so many couples divorce now days because they hold “love” as happiness and all of the good emotional feelings. People often feel that when they “fall out of love” it’s time to move on. But that’s not the case, it shouldn’t be anyway. Love is committment and more than anything it’s a CHOICE.
I agree with you totally. Once that endorphin rush wears off, its about companionship and commitment.
Love is beautiful
and certainly is Vidocka, most of the time.
Love is..
beautiful in it’s own way..haha
Yep, if you find the right woman
Indeed haha..
Love is…
STRONG
Love is hate, hate is love. Ok that was a bit extreme