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.