Love, is for the giving, and not, for the taking. <br /> The joy, that is given, when it's love, that you're making. <br /> It's walking, on air, and reaching, cloud nine. <br /> And it sends shivers, that climb, every step, of your spine. <br /> That feeling, of joy, when you embrace, arms open wide. <br /> Can be compared, to the sea, when the sand, meets, the tide. <br /> Love, is music, playing in, your heart. <br /> True love, is knowing, you'll never drift, apart. <br /> It's a special, warmth, it's a happy, smile. <br /> And it makes us know, that life's, worthwhile.<br /><br />Linda George<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-is-21/
