Desire
Love is only a single word,
unless its expressed from the heart.
Then it becomes a thing of beauty,
a passionate shillohette.
Desire is only a feeling of emontion,
unless its from the soul.
Then it becomes a powerful confession,
to that special one you hold.
To know true love is somthing special,
a gift of passion and care.
To find that special somone,
is luck beyond compare.
