The love I feel, could never be mistaken. The heart searched, the love tested. The soul proven, to be genuine. Though, the heart deeply flawed. Love covers, ten thousand imperfections. Love’s presence, fathoms depth, examines breadth. Up close and personal, the essence, takes your breath. Real love, the foremost in proving. In love, assurances are worthless. If love is bought, with promises. But the heart and soul, not sold out. If the validation, the authentication, the elation. Are not replicated daily, in undeniable truth, the worth becomes meaningless. Possessing, a heart of gold. Never allowing your heart, to become bankrupt. Giving what may be seen in the light, as a Counterfeit Love!
WCR
A Love Story! 
“In love, assurances are worthless.”
Love this!
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Blessings!🙏🏽
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This is pretty profound and well written bro! God bless and ,ay we grow in giving real love and not the fake one.
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Agape love, a heart reflecting God’s love! Wonderful to hear from you, God’s blessings!
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Hi Warren! 🙂 ….yes indeed and same here too as well!
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