for love...?

Love....
A romantics perfection?
An idealists ultimate?
A gift?

An epiphany to many.
The courageous embrace it.
The cynics fear it.

Oh...hold my face in your hands
Whisper
Your intent
To steal my heart!

Kiss my lips
With slow intent to possess my sanity...

How shall i love thee?
Totally.
Foolishly.

For love?
I shall be a fool
And embrace thee.

RB.