Hmm. what is love? Well this is a hard one. Let me start by saying what love is not.......scratch that; let me just explain it by describing what I feel.
love is blind, has no body,eyes,ears, nose, mouth or even gender. Love has no reason for being for it exists on its own regard. It cannot be quantified so cannot be exhausted, has no technique so cannot be replicated(needs no such thing), has no symptoms so cannot be pre-expected, has no form so is expressed in any way as is fit for an experience.
I could say its an e-motion - expressive motion, energy in motion or even an electric motion but I would be wrong not to define it as an expression of the soul itself. Hmm...so love is the soul; covered up by the body and mind's numerous façades but still remaining untainted in its very existance.
So let me peel of the masks one by one and dig deep in search of this precious jewel I constantly feel buzzing under the surface. Its mild hum a constant reminder that I am capable of more, and its bright light bursting through the crevices of my societal-battered semi-reinforced thirsty heart. I will go at it with my will as the ultimate tool and take a peek inside ultimately coming face-to-face with that who is 'ME' the true 'I' and only then will the contents remain free and bare for the full experience. True love