Love is more
Than aesthetics
Beauty is only skin
deep
It may be what you
first notice
Or what first gets you
noticed
But it’s not enough
Love is more than the
flashy cover on a book
Love is
What can’t be seen at
first glance
It’s what’s beneath
the surface
It’s the detail on
every page of the book
That has to be studied
It’s what remains when
beauty fades
It is the constant
Love is more
Than physical attraction
Or physical expression
of that attraction
Even when it’s
fantastic
It’s not enough
Love is
What you do in between
the sex
Not just kisses that
delight
It’s in the
conversation
And the understanding
It’s holding hands and
not caring who sees
Its walks in the
country
It’s dancing cheek to
cheek to cheesy love-songs
It’s caring and
sharing
Love is being
diminished by its loss
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