Love Is like the spring flowers blooming with bright colors.
Love Is the tingling of the hairs standing up on your arms.
Love Is like the clear starry nights where you can look at and gaze for hours to come.
Love Is hard at times like butter, but can be softened with just the right touches and temps.
Love Is the sound of hearing your voice; like the song birds on a early morning.
Love Is having you next to me even thru the hard times.
Love Is having someone like you beside me and holding me thru it all.
