The Truth Of Love Poem by mark glaser

The Truth of Love
The truth of love between a man and woman,
Doesn’t simplify appear,
It resides in the lighted tender abyss
In the depths of receded affection it is surrounded by cupids of amore.

Songs of praise are rise to this meaning,
Bring froth a bond for the couple.
The truth of love becomes part of them,
It never shows itself because it is.

The truth of love is such a tight bond,
Nothing comes between the kiss, the look, the glance, each smile upon one another.

The truth of love is two hearts beating one,
Each heart knowing what the other will mean.

The truth of love becomes evident when the touch is beyond tender,
The argument understood.
When one partner forgives the other partner which is truly forgiving.

While true love is indefinable it is not unattainable.