Love lives hate dies

Love lives and hate dies

They both are out of breath only
laying there with no energy left
in a kind of disbelief that they
found each other and never
expected that either one of them
could ever take them to a place
so high that they could see the end
of forever and the beginning of an
eternity, quietly in their bed where
it seems they have been for many
days and nights with smiles that look
as if they were somehow permanently
now painted on their very tired yet
happy faces so spent on everything
with only the sexy sounds of heavy
breath while they are soaked like
there were caught outside in a cold
summer thundershower dripping with
sweat from every part of their naked
bodies from the incredibly beautiful
wild night they just had as they were
making love and having sex together
without even one single thing that
needed to be said that hasn't all been
said before yet as they gazed into
each other's eyes with a shy sexy
smile they could see how the other
felt by the tingle down below that this
was just a break of much more to come
staring even deeper into each other's
eyes, where their worn out souls, are
now residing they knew that a thousand
stories that filled the many pages of novels
with all of the words that they have already
said and will ever need to say so they saved
their breath for the night ahead and the
strength they knew they needed while all
the ink they had already spilled that was
filled by all of their emotions of true love,
patience and much wanted affection while
learning each other's many moves and
desires and the others reactions to all
the actions of the other to try and figure
out what was best for both that looked
somehow quite a bit like a raging fire that
was burning out of control with a desire
never seen before in a passion that burned
deep down into their souls type of sexy
dance along with the dirty moves going
on, however, the only real dance was in
the bedroom on your bed and then some
there are no barroom fights smoke or neon
lights it is dark but I personally would
leave the lights on because there is so
much more to see while you both are
usually nude or at least In some sort of
state of there for before or after usually
while both are laying.down next to or on
top of each other or one or the other
may be sitting down or standing up,
maybe sometimes even on their knees
looking up if you have some luck but I
know you get the picture or I would take
some anyway so let us move on shall we.
I guess what I am really am trying to
say in a not so quick way and even with
a bit of eloquence and a kind of poetic
realism with a raw but truthful euphemism
placed carefully here and there is that
real never-ending true love is the greatest
feeling of any type of emotions that you
will ever feel or even come to by far that
will give you a high higher than any type
of drugs ever would so look for it every
where you can never settle for less then
one hundred percent attention take what
is yours not theirs live your dreams and all
you desire not someone else's and you
are only there for the ride be happy all
you can feel loved by any woman and man
or just take nothing at all because without
all those feelings or emotions being used
or wanted its just is not love but more like
a battlefield and without love life is really just
not worth living at all. You need to be oh damn
now What do they say? oh yeah "love live
life" yeah baby that is what I am saying for
you can not buy love or make someone love
you for love is always to be given away freely
never taken it cannot be forced traded or even
bartered or mass produced on any factory
floor there ain't no drug or alcohol made in
the world that will come close to it I know
because I tried and failed at it miserably with
it every single time love is the most powerful
and yet it is the weakest it when you do not
get enough you need more of it, if you get too
much you do not want it. love feels as if it is
the greatest thing you will ever know but hurts
the most with pain so severe that it will break
a heart right in two to in only seconds when
you lose it love is what it is and will always and
forever be, there ain't no denying what love really
is we will live for love and die for love and every
thing in between, even dream about love when
we sleep it can be the nightmare we do not need
so instead of always trying o substitute or replace
it, just take the time to, believe me, you just need
to wait for it as long as you can because believe
me when I say that I have at least one time in my
life felt it in my heart holding it in my arms and I
have seen the miracles that can come from it and
I will always be looking for it wanting love again
because as love lives hate dies and that is what
we need more of that will and does make the world
go round and round.

Poet Richard M Knittle Jr.
A #Poets Journey


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