What is Love?

What is love if
it's not shared
or even enjoyed?
If there's no love sung,
no peace to make.

What is love?
Is it the way you
make me feel when
you whisper my name?
Causing me to giggle
in utter enjoyment
of the moment?
Is it when there's
you and me,
together as one?
Is it when words ain't
enough to explain
what you've done?

Every man comes for something,
but some men come to restore.
Could it be you?

What is love if it's not shown?
Is it hidden in the Twilight Zone,
amoung all the pretty stones?
How do we know when it's love?