“I just can’t stand a relationship without romance.” Aiza
I want a love that consumes all the happiness I have,
Not just the ones that overflows.
A love crazy enough to have me writing poems, sing in the shower, dance while I cook, stick love notes, and hang candid pictures.
A love that inspires.
A love that hungers for each others happiness.
A love that radiates.
I want a love that hungers for more love.
A love that aches, so that I may be able to understand a greater form of love.
A love that feels like a nice cup of coffee, the first taste of a cheesecake.
The love that feels like a sip of an ice cold soda on a scorching hot day.
I want a love that drives me into loving others.
The love that desires to be felt and be given.
A love that excites, full of enthusiasm, of desire, of passion.
I want a love that feels like cuddles, of first kisses, of that look whenever im not looking.
I want a love that cares. The one that gives rather than receives.
I want a love that hums of my favorite song.
The one that tickles.
The one that bleeds.
The one that never ceases.
But most of all I want a love that helps me grow.
A love that aids me into loving myself and loving life.
A love that relieves, a love that endures.
A love that’s unconditional.