WRITTEN IN AUGUST OF 2009:
What is love,
A feeling unexplained,
Visualize the flight of a dove,
Love is uncontained.
My heart is in a vise,
Held by ball and chain,
Wouldn’t it be nice,
To feel love again?
Try me,
Cry with me,
Love me,
Die with me.
Try me,
Sing with me,
Put your trust in me,
Dance all night with me.
Help me to love all,
Every living being,
You are the only one I can call,
You make my heart sing.
I have tried wishing upon a star,
Nothing came of that,
My mind races like that shooting star,
Around, around, and back.
You are my only solution,
You are my one true love,
You are my imagination,
You are the flight of the dove.
marymyers38 
This epitomizes the feeling of love–a feeling quite hard to explain. Well-penned, Mary.
Thank you 🙂
Mary…you write with such passion and feeling.
Love…I hope that when you ever find love hold on to it. I truly believe love is out there for you…This I promise you.:)
Thank you very much. You are very kind for reading and writing such nice compliments 🙂
I always respect great writers when I see one.:)
Same here, your blog always keeps me interested!
Enjoyed much!
Perhaps when Cupid was drawing back the bow,you helped:)
Thank you very much, Sirrah! You have a way with words 🙂