Define Love. Poem by AshUHlee DurrENDuh

Love.
What is...
Love?
Young to old age...
How can one scope this affection?
What is...
How is...
The nature of such a passion?
Why to...
Who is...
Love?
The definition is concluded to what any individual, any human being feels from every sense when heart and soul hand in hand skip through a vast green field of variety of birds and butterflies lifting themselves to the sky off of tall strands of green, what is love? You can dissect it on an open tray, picking each emotion, each smile and kiss from itself.
One can never search to find love, one who's never experienced such a feeling can even define what it is and what it means...
And what it does.
Love will always find you, having no limits on age, gender and race.
Once love introduces two lost souls into one, love is finally home.
Giving the power of appreciation, affection, passion and care in one homely place.
Eyes and lips are located determine on height of a face,
Eyes higher, variety of color lips downward on ones face.
As everything happens for a reason, Eyes can do extraordinary apparatuses. A human organ, that physically visually pulls in such objects, backgrounds of surroundings and humans in its contact of any type of view.
Irises can interoperate anything and everything. Eyes can not only see the light but can feel the light.. Of such objects and common grounds. But in such human beings, love can only see.
Love is the light, love can just about be anything in everything.
When lost souls find their companion, soul matching soul as a soul holds only a half of a heart.. As love will find its other half... These two halls become one, as souls have been long for love...
These two souls, coming together as one. One true love... As human species on earth each are born with half a heart.. In search of this game of affection. Whether it may be wrong or right... When love finds its match to fit each half into one. It is defined as soul mates.
Eyes can change appearance, in any version of contrast to color. All determined by any emotion, the justice in beauty of love can alter each iris in the arrangement of true love.
Another organ of a human, is found at the bottom of irises on an individuals face. Inside these pale pink lips hold pure white teeth from top to bottom of ones gums. Projecting a sound, forming to a voice can produce any sound of their language, of literature into words... Formulating senses. When love finds two lost souls, each emotion, each feeling of such inner burst one can only describe to one another can be sealed with lips pressing against lips. A kiss?
Oh of course! A kiss of LOVE. As a voice can project words into sentences out loud for two ears to hear, a kiss is a never ending novel turning the page when lips pressed against one. A kiss of love, is not an out loud voice. It is an inside voice... Such as the inner burst of two lost souls found together by love.
So, what is....
How is....
Who is....
Why to....
And when to....
Love?
Love is limitless on any age, any gender and race.
Love can be seen, can be kissed from lips on ones face... As each lost soul is found by love. Settling down to its homely place.
You are the light of someone's eye,
You are the sun when one can't use it's voice behind teeth to understand or tell you physically why.
Only because love is everywhere in anything when two souls are met... They can show one another what their human bodies... Had and have in one another.. Inside.
Love is an inner power, only ones mind can define.