What is love really?

I have come to call it

"the one emotion felt on all planes of existence"

physically and mentally and spiritually we worship one another

sweet sweet spirits intertwine

it calls my name

love that is not existant yet

felt

do you feel that nonexistant solid chunk of want?

The chunk swirls and whirls and finds its target everytime

Lovely feelings

so selfishly unshared