Dear Peter,

Words like this, packed with so much emotion, are carried as notes of a lovesong to the other half of your soul, where you are reunited.

Love & Light,
Joseph

It is not always easy to know love, so this poem gives true meaning to the sense of the word, love. This promotes love in the kindest of containers, overflowing and abundant, Peter.

Sage

A very passionate write. Dedications and devotions of the perfect reomance. Very passionate and inspiring indeed!!!!

Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)

Peter,

Tender. Romantic. BEAUTIFUL PERFECTION. Well done!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.

as eternity was captured between us
catalogued and compressed in my mind

Amazing how love can do that; and this is an amazing ode to love, Peter.

Perfection! What more can I say, Peter??

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D

You perfectly describe the elation, the wonder, of love, Peter.

Cherish a memory.
Gina

Thank you, Peter. I recently saw "Walk The Line" and I thought Joaquin Phoenix did a commendable job of playing and singing Johnny Cash. As for love, someone recently described it to me this way:

"Love has a different tune: I love you, therefore you are free to do as you wish. My love says you cannot do any wrong in my sight. My love says you cannot hurt me for it would not wish to make you responsible for the way I feel. My love says I am here for you if you want me, or I can be gone if that is what you wish. My love does not depend on your performance to exist - it depends entirely on a choice I make, moment by moment. My love accepts that you may even come to hate me for what I am and it is strong enough not to compromise itself to please you. My love cannot be manipulated. My capacity to love is infinite and is not bound by your feelings or desires."

I also love the way you brought "love" across via your verses here. Thank you for sharing this gift. Love and peace,

Regis

Aint love grand? The power and magesty of love can not be compared. No reason to add to: because there aren't any things to, compare it to. It maintains, sustains, remains, causes gains immeasurable, opens pathways to the heart that were not even dreamed of. and is the motivatioin for most of the prime art works thru the centuries and the impetus and fertilizer for the growth and fruition of compassion, empathy, sharing, giving, dreaming, achieving, and fulfillment . Your write is exemplary and the re-look, and re- feel, and re-call was felt by every man and woman, who read and will read, this poem, that, ever, themselves, loved and loves. I am personally elated to see you take the leap into the heartfelt intangible emotional, heart, based feelings , to be mixed and shaken gently to create a balance of the fact filled,pragmatic intectual, that you portray. because your soul is that of a man who's light is so bright that most attribute it to the sunshine, as it is not expected or realized by many. I felt it from the very first comment you had on my writes and have been praying that you allow yourself the pleasure and adventure of dwelling on those parts of you that , in reality are you. Your friend and comrad in love, Art

Have to agree with Aberjhani! You captured love in all of its glory and kept me enchanted! Thank you Peter!;-)Splendid poem, and pic is awesome too!

Love,
Eileen

A bit mesmerized by this richly nuanced, exquisitely imaged, and emotionally delicate write. Moves the reader like love itself. And that's a pretty big thing to do:-)
Aberjhani

Damn! JoAnne said it better than I ever could. Good job, Peter.

Incredible beauty, Peter.Such romantic colors.. Wondrous is love? Ha? Yes.. There have been many that have come my way, each leaving a piece of their hearts forver with me...Each leaving footprints on my soul, gifting me with golden friuts of the Holy spirit. There is the old saying it is better to love and lost then to not ever have loved at all.. I was fortunite in experiencing many versions, each still tugs at this heart, for I know I am with them as well..I have told my Holy Spirit if no one else does come, well I'll just be commmited to the love of gracious, caring, compassionate Almighty who loves us so powerful, without any expectations from the Holy Spirit..Time is not ever in my hands....Peter, I have been blessed in many ways!!!Always it's with me..

((((( Peace And Love From This Dove )))))))

exceptionally beautiful

This is deep!!

I can feel the yearning in this one....it speaks volumes!!

Love Tinka

A beautiful romantic write, spiked with a nostalgic longing. A sure keeper!
Birgit and Roger