What is love?
It is a small four letter word.
It can not be touched
Nor can it be heard.
It is a feeling
You may feel from the start,
It can not be touched,
It must be felt with the heart.
It could be your beautiful smile,
Or it could be your hazel eyes.
What ever it is,
It brings us together with a lot of ties.
Even without a price tag
It is hard to find.
“love is like magic,”
Once said by a clever mind.
Honey, love is you and me.