I thought why not I haven’t written about love

the silent glow in one’s heart.

The heat in the chest

and the nerves in the stomach.

Working toward a new beginning

sometimes a new relationship but

has caring, excitement and whispers of glow.

As time moves forward

The two people share more information.

They can only hope that a friendship will be forever lasting.

That also builds love.

Love is endless like the wind blowing a sail forward.

Something that is everlasting.

That moves forward.

To more feelings that don’t get lost and packed away.

never ending, love