Is it the whimper in a baby’s cry
Or the joy from laughter thrilling?

Is it the uncertainty in a child’s first word
Or the surety of life’s final word slipping?

Is it the warmth of a friend’s bare-hug
Or the fragrance of spring-flower’s blooming?

Is it the dew drops of morn’s early dawn
Or  evening’s sun crimson-like setting?

Is it a flame that warms
Or like sunshine glowing?

Is it a tender kiss
Or like a lover, gentle touching?

Is it unspoken
Or found in words expressing?

Is it motionless
Or like actions expressing?

Is it resisting
Or like magnet engaging?

When you’ve found it, then you know
Love is all of these

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In creative solidarity, Der