THE STATE OF LOVE

Where or what is this state called love?
Some think it’s up there, beyond the clouds above,
But,
It’s there in the missing beat of a heart,
Whenever two soul mates have to part,
Between the blink of each eye,
When one watches the other walking by,
It’s the word or two spoken in a very special way,
That to others seems no different, to what anyone else might say,
Made for two, a wonderful secret place,
Yet for those that are in it, it’s writ plain on their face,
In truth, It’s all of these things, and many more,
But,
Most of all, it’s the KNOWING…..
You’ll be together…Forevermore.
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Posted: Apr 2011
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Yeah!......lol....Andrew...xxx

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jazzy75
Awww....this is a lovely poem my friend! Knowing love is a blessing for sure :)hug
iamwhoiamyousee
very true Andrew and nicely put..cheers,wine
andrew149
Thankyou Jaz, pleased you enjoyed it....Andrew...xxxcool
andrew149
Thankyou Iam, very pleased you think so....Andrew...xxxcool
agoodguy2have
andrew, and ya don't even need to show your passport, or get a patdown...'less ya want one. ;-)
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