It's what we want,
the desire we have,
the appetite satisfied.
To have,
to hold,
to claim one's heart.
To feel love,
to share love,
and explore.
To be held,
to meld the bodies,
entwined in one.
To have eyes looking
into yours,
face to face.
To feel loved,
not by appearance,
but from the inner core.
Inside, is pure beauty.
It reflects the whole,
revealing true nature.
Imperfections and flaws,
must be accepted,
must be loved.
Love must become blind,
and see beyond the glamour.
You must love the coal,
to inner being of the diamond,
the beauty that you seek.