Sunday, July 31, 2005

*Love is a slow kiss goodnight, It's
anticipation.
*Love is flirting ourtageously and still
remembering that the person at your side is
not obligated to do anything, It's respect.
*Love is an imperfection in your self not
bothering you, it's acceptance.
*Love is passing up an opportunity because
the time isn't right yet, It's patience.
*Love is a back massage that starts above the
hairline and ends around the insoles, it's
exploration.
*Love doesn not have to say, "lets make love,"
because you know what the other person
wants, it understands.
*Love is being given an honest chance to say
no when you thought you were committed, it's
consideration.
*Love is both of you remembering protection,
it's responsibility.
*Love is saying the perfect phrase to make a
solemn embrace dissolve into giggles, it's
humor.
*Love is being told "stop and i'll kill you." It's
desire.
*Love is reviewing the damge to your living
room and realizing personal effects are
strewn in a clockwise pattern from the front
door the to bedroom, it's abandonment.
*Love is seeing what your love really looks like
for the first time, it's truth.
*Love is knowing what time it is and not caring,
it's joy.
*Love is the arms around you tightening their
embrace, it's ecstacy.
*Love is seeing a new side of a person you
thought you knew, it's renewal.
*Love is telling a person if you have to leave,
you will let them sleep, and being told they
would rathr be woken, it's tenderness.
*Love is waking up to find the subject of the
dream you were having asleep on your
shoulder, it's where fantasy meets reality.
*Love is being there to wake your lover slowly,
it's sensuousness.
*Love belatedly knows why you bothered to buy
a queen-sized bed three years ago, it's
practicality.
*Love is two people only taking up a third of a
queen-sized bed, it's closeness.
*Love knows you gave the extra set of keys to
your apartment to the right person, its trust.
*Love is saying good-bye and knowing you will
be back by mutual consent, its faith.
*Love is stretching your arms and discovering
the real meaning of the word "sore" it's a
lesson in human frailty.
*Love is opening your medicine cabinet finding
your tube of toothpaste turned into a prezel,
it's adaptation.
*Love is sitting at the window, looking out and
remembering who you were with the night
before, it's reflection.
*Love is hearing the weather forecast for a
winter storm and wishing you could spend it
in bed with your lover, it's loneliness.
*Love is stories that will never be told, it's
personal.

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