Being toasty and warm next to a fireplace holding you.
      
        Beholding your eyes as deeply you gaze into mine.

        As tenderly I pass my fingertips over
      your face, tracing memories

    Softly kissing lips as sweet as honey,

        Inclining close to feel your sweet breath upon my cheek
 
soft as a summer's morning breeze with the scent of honeysuckles

  Holding you close against my
breast 
    and feeling the beat of your
heart

   The great emotions of feeling
your
smooth skin
       against mine as we lie together.

           
        Love is perceiveing that I will love you for all my life.

  Knowing you are my heart..my life..my very soul

     my child that God has granted me the wisdom to care

      for and to cultivate His flower here on earth.

        

       
Love Is
Copyright © 2001, Betty Woodard, All Rights Reserved.
2-27-2001