The post is in response to the prompt:
My love for you is just that…love
When we meet, I bask in your presence.
The fire that courses through my veins,
Is all because of your luminescence.
The language that our eyes speak,
Conveys our heart’s essence.
I carry on with life when you are not there,
I do miss you in your absence.
My love for you is just that…love,
It can never become limerence.