I like the way you approach this poem. Love is not... Love is not intimidation, sadness, hurting the other, it is not loneliness. Love cannot be barriers, cages or locks. Neither can love make weight, be individual, be selfish, be treacherous. Because love is windows and fresh air, it is a warm word in winter nights, it is a look that says a lot in the middle of silence. Love is peace, joy, serenity within. Love is like coming home and knowing that someone is waiting for you with open arms. Love is the force that moves people and the whole universe, @rok-sivante!