Thursday, October 26, 2006

What Does Love Mean to You?

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Artwork by Tabetha Landt


What is Love?

I will start with a definition of what Love Is from the Wikipedia Dictionary Version......


Love is a profound feeling of tender affection for or intense attraction to another. It is considered a deep, ineffable feeling shared in passionate or intimate interpersonal relationships. However, in different contexts, the word love has a variety of related but distinct meanings: in addition to romantic love, which is characterized by a mix of emotional and sexual desire, other forms include platonic love, religious love, familial love, and the more casual application of the term to anyone or anything that one considers strongly pleasurable, enjoyable, or desirable, including activities and foods. This diverse range of meanings in a single word is commonly contrasted with the plurality of Greek words for Love, reflecting the word's versatility and complexity.


Now that we have ' Love' defined.  It would appear that love is  a word that touches on every part of our very being.


I will  single out Romantic Love from the Definition above and present some very beautiful words to you from some of the all time Greats, and with a surprises thrown in from the not very well known.


 Our Lovers Verses........                            

 Rumi

Persian Sufi Sage and Poet


(1207 - 1273)


The minute I heard my first love story,


I started looking for you, not knowing


how blind that was.




Lovers don't finally meet somewhere,


they're in each other all along.




When I am with you, we stay up all night,


When you're not here, I can't get to sleep.


Praise God for these two insomnias!


And the difference between them




Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy,


absentminded. Someone sober


will worry about things going badly.


Let the lover be.




When your chest is free of your limiting ego,


Then you will see the ageless Beloved.


You can not see yourself without a mirror;


Look at the Beloved, He is the brightest mirror


 ****


There is some kiss we want
with our whole lives,
the touch of spirit on the body.

Seawater begs the pearl
to break its shell.

And the lily, how passionately
it needs some wild darling.

At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me.

Close the language-door
and open the love-window.

The moon won't use the door,
only the window.

   *****          

Grow old along with me



The best is yet to be



When our time has come

 We will be as one



God bless our love



God bless our love

 Grow old go on with me       


Two branches are one tree       


Face the setting sun       


When the day is done       


God bless our love       


God bless our love


 Spending our lives together       


Man and the wife together       


World without hurt       


World without hate


 Grow old along with me       


Whatever fate decrees       


We'll see it thru       


For our love is true


 God bless our love       


God bless our love


 Author: John Lennon


***** 

Why I Love You



I've never seen you Or touched your skin I've never felt your lips


Or held you tight But I know I love you  Not because of the way you look 


Or because of that sexy voice 


Not because of the things you say 


But because of whom you are  When we meet I will kiss you


 And hold you all night 


 I love everything about you 


 Because it's you.
 
 by Gary R.Hess
 
*****  

Let These be Your Desires

Love has no other desire but to fulfill itself 

But if your love and must needs have desires,

Let these be your desires: 

:  To melt and be like a running brook That sin

is its melody to the night.

To know the pain of too much tenderness. To be wounded by your own understanding of love;

And to bleed willingly and joyfully.

To wake at dawn with a winged heart And give thanks for another day of loving;

To rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;

To return home at eventide with gratitude;

And then to sleep with a prayer For the beloved in your heart

And a song of praise upon your lips.

 

Gibran Khalil Gibran (aka Jubran Kahlil Jubran)

 





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