What is Love?

Love is not a necessity, but it is life’s greatest gift and luxury. Love is caring, kind, and patient. Love does not expect anything but love in return. Love knows when to put pride to the side,Because the greatest thing one can be proud ofIs a love that is shared.
Love is or should be unconditional. Love is giving and selfless. Love is therefore unselfish.Love is not arrogant, or does not insist in its own way,It is a celebration of what is right. True love never ends.
For the unperfected will pass uponThe coming of that which is perfect,And Perfect love never ends.
Love is undying devotion (yes that too).Love is not resentful and does not rejoice in wrong, but celebrates the right
Love is the desire to be intimate...physically and emotionally. Love endures all, hopes all, bears all. Love is believing, sharing, dreaming. Love is Honesty. Love is friendship, companionship, and more.
Love is completion. Forgiving. Understanding and inspiring.
Love is the attainment of life's greatest inspiration.Love is supporting, but not overbearing. Love is the free and complete _expression of oneself to/for another.
Love is being open to an other's _expression...
Love is faithful and loyal.
Love is the one thing in life (true love is), that man (as a whole race) longs for and strives for, and in many cases, more than anything else it can be the hardest to find. Love can be strong, yet so fragile.There are those out there who have not been lucky enough to find it...some never will. (Not all, but some)In addition, what one would call true love...love in its best, purest, truest sense is even rarer and harder to find.
Not that no one ever does;Many probably do.It is still the hardest thing that mankind strives to obtain.
The dream of finding and marrying for true love exists andConcludes by everything falling into place

The Beauty of a Woman

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.

The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole, but true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows. The beauty of a woman with time only grows.