Amor cuerdo, no es amor. There is No Sane Love......As Simple as that !
True A Love which has reasons cannot be termed as love..Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired ! But that doesnot mean a bout of attraction or lust driven feelings could be called as love.
Love is a feeling between two individuals ready to merge their identity and willing to accept each other as it is!
A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude towards each other that grows with time....That raw passion and the naked desire that reflects in the eyes........Yes I am talking about that crazy drugged feeling of being in Love..
A love which is madness ,A love which is intense .....
"Love comes into your being like a tidal wave … sometimes it withdraws like a wave, till there isn’t such a thing as a pool left, and every bit of your heart is as dry as seaweed beyond the wave’s reach" —Phyllis Bottome
A love where a mere kiss wouldnot just be a kiss but would be able to evoke a charged explosive elements within which neither the mind could recognise or analyse....And this crippling confusion of mind and body sending a strange quivering ache deep inside which has never been known before by just a simple act of lips touching each other is what I feel is Love.......
Yes Embarking on a Journey in quest of love........
........................Nunc scio quid sit amor
True A Love which has reasons cannot be termed as love..Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired ! But that doesnot mean a bout of attraction or lust driven feelings could be called as love.
Love is a feeling between two individuals ready to merge their identity and willing to accept each other as it is!
A deep, tender, ineffable feeling of affection and solicitude towards each other that grows with time....That raw passion and the naked desire that reflects in the eyes........Yes I am talking about that crazy drugged feeling of being in Love..
A love which is madness ,A love which is intense .....
"Love comes into your being like a tidal wave … sometimes it withdraws like a wave, till there isn’t such a thing as a pool left, and every bit of your heart is as dry as seaweed beyond the wave’s reach" —Phyllis Bottome
A love where a mere kiss wouldnot just be a kiss but would be able to evoke a charged explosive elements within which neither the mind could recognise or analyse....And this crippling confusion of mind and body sending a strange quivering ache deep inside which has never been known before by just a simple act of lips touching each other is what I feel is Love.......
Yes Embarking on a Journey in quest of love........
........................Nunc scio quid sit amor