ahhh...another attempt to define a word as complex as life itself. objectively..a whole pile of encyclopedia dictionary would be so limited to pour what love would actually mean... too many poets captured a part of what they described as love thru poems.. authors thru their books and painters thru canvass and paints... but what really is love? defined by us will depend mostly on what we have and will be experiencing. just a lil somethin to share about love. w.shakespeare's s.116 "love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds" p.b.shelley Love's Philosophy "And the sunlight clasps the earth, And the moonbeams kiss the sea;-- What are all these kissings worth, If thou kiss not me?" C. Best A Sonnet of the Moon "So you that are the sovereign of my heart Have all my joys attending on your will; My joys low-ebbing when you do depart, When you return their tide my heart doth fill. So as you come and as you do depart, Joys ebb and flow within my tender heart" E.B.Browning Sonnet XLIII "I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints, -I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death" ----------------------------- - platonicly surreal yet magnetically addictive towards something beyond the ordinary but still an ineffable realistic so-now feeling that you cant seem to ignore.