Love is defined as, “a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.” If we define the word profound, it means, “penetrating or entering deeply into subjects of thought or knowledge; having deep insight or understanding: a profound thinker.” If we look up the word penetrating, it means, “able or to penetrate; piercing; sharp: a penetrating shriek; a penetrating glance.”– http://www.thefreedictionary.com/love
The words that support love are deep and powerful. Profoundly, tender, passionate, penetrating, and piercing all express a feeling beyond the normalcy. These words are all indicators of love’s power. If we look at a mother’s love, one of love’s higher echelons, we know situations where a mother has given her life for her child. So, we have some idea, have experienced or witnessed the power of love.
The words, “I love you” say more than you can ever intellectually say.
When you say the words you feel a deep, penetrating, sharp feeling that is so profound. It feels as if you are pulling it from your core. Your display of this profound affection is giving, unlimited and removed from your boundaries, without fail, providing protection, with a sacrificial element, as a mother has by giving her life, so that her child can have life.
We may not be able to intellectualize it, but we can indeed measure it.
Have you ever had an exhausting day, and your partner needs to talk. You would prefer some silent time, but the needs of your partner holds higher priority. Like a mother who sacrificed her life so her child can live, you are willing to sacrifice your time, so your partner can heal from the horrible day they had.
Have you ever been in an argument, and felt the love even in the heat of the moment? Love will react by lovingly listening to the position of your partner. In the tenderness of love, you make your points, and all of you—your partner, you, and love work it through. Love understands that even an argument, once resolved, creates an opportunity to know more and grow more.
Love is not bound by the useless emotion of fear. It does not hold back. It does not know how. Love has nothing to fear. Only death can be the finale in a human life. Love does not die. To risk loving for love, only strengthens and regenerates for another. Love is not bound by the useless emotion of pride. There is no reason to hide what it feels inside.
Love has a response system to rejection. It will let you go in the name of love. It will remain sustained in the heart, respectably, for that place and time. But it lovingly moves on, because it cannot be stifled or contained. It must grow. Its growth produces the continual profoundness and height, because love is actually larger than life.
It does not take candy, flowers, minks or furs; these are only things. They can never replace the depth that can only be felt from heart to heart. If you must celebrate the day, Feb 14, (love should be everyday) let it be the beginning of love so true…..♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
In the still of the night, and while you and I are having a night cap, let go and let Love. Speak to me, feel me, touch, kiss, lick, suck, rub and squeeze me without control. Let love let you go. Taking you and me around the earth and through the sea, whatever you feel to do, just feel the love between you and me. Allow it to flow through you. Let it rock you, while you rock me in the deep moments of two. Defying the laws of science where two objects (me and you) are desperately, yes, so desperately, trying to occupy the same space at the same time. Baby do not think, just do. Do me, and I do you. No holds barred, no yesterday, and no tomorrow. It is just you and me in this hour. As we move and grind in love’s trance, let’s let the love take us, me and you, yes, oh yes, ….slowly, squeeze me, lovingly, strongly,…..tenderly……passionately……me gripping you, holding on to you, intimately ravaging you…..until you bring me, and I bring you to the world of total ecstasy. And when we are done, sweating and breathing deeply as one. We seal the act by saying the most powerful words in the world, “Baby, I do love you!”
Welcome to the Life of Love!