Alone or In Love

Love is the essence of finding another, like no other

One who does not complete you

But accepts you completely.

Love will accept shortcomings equal and all the same

But see as there exist no perfect being

Love will look through limitation to create infinity.

An endless wreath of reciprocated emotion.

Intimacy does not breed love

But in bonding between beautiful bodies

Must not venture solely physical.

Love cannot be touched

Love is felt.

Accidental, stranger felt love is turn'd friend.

Felt as a burning fire,

And none desire,

To be alone in the end.

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