Sometimes people say, “I love you, but…”
Yet the “but” takes away the ‘I love you’. In love their are no ‘buts’ or ‘if’s’ or ‘when’. It’s just there, and always. No beginning, no end. It’s the condition-less state of the heart. Not a feeling that...
I believe in love because I can feel it deep within me as it oozes all over you. I believe in love because I can see it when I look into your eyes. I believe in love because it is the greatest thing in my life. I believe in love because you and me became "us."
Love can never be taught for it is to be learned;
love can never be bought for it is to be given;
love can never be kept for it is to be free;
love can never be old for it lives to last a lifetime
- CMA 1234
L'Amour sont pres!
Love. Love. The focus of physical life. An aspect of spiritual life. Love.
Love is life. If you have love, truest love, you have life! Love is not egotistical, love is not blind, love finds contentment in being kind.
Love is all you need!
The title of the group says a little thing called love,and I guess to some it is. It's only 4 letters long, not so big when compared to a lot of other words in the English language.
But to me, these four letters in this combination are actually a huge thing. It is probably the...
(from men, mostly), what's the purpose of having love in your life? If someone is perfectly content being single, what's the point of having love? I guess the real question here is: Are you content with just surviving instead of living? Being in love isn't about tying someone...
The blonde feels the pearls that bind her wrists together, cool, smooth, real freshwater pearls, no cheap fakes for this girl. Stockings. the satiny smoothness of genuine silk, Victoria Secret......nothing less will doThe door opens, the blonde smiles as the smell of expensive...
How do you write a poem
It cannot be caught
and is beyond words’
power of depiction.
It has no place to be,
all places are filled
Without Love would
anything have any savour?
Love is what joins
Love is what flows
Love is what counts
Love is what grows...
The blonde smiles as she spots his discarded shirt, she picks it up....mmm it smells of him...she holds it to her, feeling the softness of the material, she puts it on. She grins at her reflection in the mirror, knowing he will love what he sees.
Her blonde curls providing the...
platonic or romantic, preferably without conditions.
Such words as love, hate, like, joy, go and stop look so tiny to the physical eye but their worlds are way bigger than we can comprehend.
I answered a question before where someone asked answer givers to finish what they...