Love is... (A poem in progress)

Last night I had a dream. It inspired a poem. Its not finished yet. Heres  a preview...


Love is...

Love is a hand to hold

Bare feet and sunshine and summer

Love is climbing higher than you ever have before

and not being afraid to fall

Love is the fingers that intertwine with yours

Its okay

Dont be afraid

Love is jumping, a leap of faith

falling

flying...

 

 

 

 

 

And, thats all I have so far.

 

Sincerely,

Elizabeth W.