What Is Love

What is love that cascades down upon me?
Washing sweet fragrance into the air
Intoxicating aroma making one stumble blindly
Along trying to catch your heart;
But with wings flies away like a butterfly.
In a trance the sparkling love pours out of you
I am there to lap it; perhaps store it like wine
Waiting for it to ferment;
Then get drunk in all it has to offer.
What is love that comes from you?
I seem to be lost within your heart.

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