When she hugs me <br />and takes my face to her breasts <br />the comfort is in my mind <br />and not in my body. <br /> <br />Love goes beyond words. <br />True love has thousand colours. <br /> <br />It is the magic of life. <br />It is like the fluttering wings <br />of the little butterfly <br />when it is about to land <br />on a flower that dances in the wind.<br /><br />Dr. Antony Theodore<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/inner-comfort-of-hugs/