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Love is...
*Feeding and caring for my feral cats
*Finding and loving stray animals *Dino and my 3 cats *Hank & Honey, my squirrels *The chipmonks in the woods that I feed *All of my frogs in the woods that I rescued *All of the turtles in the woods that I rescued |
Love is sharing the things that are hard to share, like difficult feelings or the last two truffles.
Love is making her sandwich the way she likes it because that's the way she likes it even though I don't like it that way. Love is getting to use body parts to warm popsicle toes. :snowman: |
I love you is such an inadequate way of saying 'I love you'.
--Joan Crawford, Possessed (1947) |
Home made pumpkin empanadas on a cold day..
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Love is simply that...
Meaning.. When you are love... Truely loved... when you love... Truely love.. then nothing changes that.. time distance communication It doesn't matter, if you see them, speak to them.. It still exists.. Love simply is... |
LOVE IS OUR ADELE!
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Love is staying AWAKE to help a friend clean....... :wtf: LMAO :simplelaugh: J/k.... :ballngag: |
a breakfast burrito (no green peppers!)
a hot skinny latte (large!) getting a break by my love when I was being kind of an ass |
Love is a commitment not an emotion
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perennials
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"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."
-St. Augustine |
crows = grows
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Love is the gazing into the eyes of a lover and smiling because no words are necessary.
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Love is never having a reason to say "I'm sorry"
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Quote:
those are hella cool. |
Love is when feeling that tight grip.
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Love is always having someone to come home to.
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Love Is :
A safe place in the middle of life's storm Patient Love is unconditional Love is loyalty Love is understanding Love is praying for someone more than you pray for yourself Love is listening Love is action |
Love is waking up with the alarm you forgot you set to dragon breath, hair stretched in weird spikes to maximum capacity, half a pound of crusties in your bleary eyes, leftover make up you were too tired to remove earlier smeared around your now raccoon-looking eyes, a sore throat from hacking and snoring all night long, the faint stench of acrid smoke in the clothes you were also too tired to remove earlier combining with someone's nighttime farts and assaulting your delicate senses aned hearing the following in a groaning, groggy voice:
You're beautiful. :stillheart: |
Love is having the courage to admit when you are wrong.
Love is saying when you are sorry. |
Love is doing not just talking...
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I sure wish I knew.
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It is an emotion we cannot control
But is also one that fills your soul. |
My Love
I do not love you for the way you look or what you wear But rather for the way I feel when you’re not there. I do not love you based on your family or friends But on a promise to stick by you through all possible ends. I love you for the way you make me feel inside And how the devotion we share fills my soul with pride. I love the little looks and smiles you give me everyday And out of fear for the feelings I’ll have if you ever go away. I love the way you chose to be yourself And know that where your heart is, is your only true wealth. You are the light at the end of my lonely tunnel. Without you, I would be spiraling down life’s sad funnel. You control my emotions and own my heart I dread the days we have to spend apart. So you see there is no way I could change my mind For without you loneliness is all that I would find. Material things don’t mean much to me It’s the love in your eyes I want to see. |
LOVE Is an Action Verb.
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Love is..... Giving. Powerful. Amazing. Unconditional. Initmacy. Romantic. Trusting. Peaceful. Forgiving. Mysterious. Magical. Complex. Difficult. Imaginary. Thought-provoking. Inspirational. Intuitional. Joyous. Immeasurable. Ecstasy. Undefinable. It's listening to each other with your heart, mind and soul. It's letting go of fear and giving in to trust. Love is looking past imperfections in your partner and seeing the beautiful person inside. Love seeks happiness and well being you want for your partner. Love expresses itself in the mutual respect you demonstrate to one another. :rrose: |
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for me anyways.....
Love is, the little things...... leaving me a lil note on the mirror- with my lipstick a slow dance in the kitchen a picnic in bed Hym with the grandkids, when Hy doesnt know I'm watching reaching out to touch my face love's finer things. |
I live through my dark existence
only to bask in your beauty your eyes that shine like sapphires your smile that brightens even my sad existence I envy the wind that runs through your hair that touches your lips I long to touch you to hold you in my arms but I cannot for your heart belongs to another so, I can only love you from afar your friendship means more to me than anything this world provides but like an angel you touched my heart in a way that I've never felt before cause I've never known what love is until this day I know that we are only friends but my heart wishes it to be more so I will still hope and dream that one day I can feel your lips pressed to mine to hold you in my arms and say, "I love you" |
C-O-M-M-U-N-I-C-A-T-I-O-N |
NFLooove
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...fuck face + dickhead
Love is grit and heat. |
Love is something that carries you through every day, the good, the bad and the wonderful :blueheels:
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:countpetal:Love is packing a lunch for BLaze:bully:
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Love is.....still heart pounding even in the difficult times.
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Love Is As Love Does.. No Matter What Anyone Feels Or Says.
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Love...
I think how often we miss love in a lifetime by a wrong gesture, by an unspoken word, or by not keeping silent at the right time. We lose it by the interference of other people, by a lack of money and communication, by a quarrel over something stupid and yet.... we cannot live without it.
There are no words to describe how beautiful or special a woman is or even how I will feel when it comes to her. To put these things into words would be to define them, to quantify them, which means to limit them. There would be a beginning and an end. There is no definition fitting nor any limit. Seems that I'm always searching for someone to truly love. Running through life blindly, awaiting and dreaming of her. I just have to imagine her laying here with me, no matter where that might be. All my senses reach a new height. If ever my wishes would come true, she will be in front of me. If I ever make it through these dreams, I hope that she will feel the same. As dawn's gray light approaches with leaded heart, I find an empty space beside me. Somehow she seems to be a figment of my imagination. But if the dreams I have shall come true, it will be there that I find the solace of when our souls unite. I have never met her in person, though I have the desire to. To look into her eyes and see her beauty within that will perfectly match her outter beauty! This is love! |
"Love puts the fun in together,
The sad in apart, The hope in tomorrow, The joy in the heart." - Anonymous |
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