Love Intelligence

Not just whispers soft and sighs,

Love's a fire that burns in wise.

Not just fleeting, sweet perfume,

Love's a garden, rich in bloom.

Love's a tapestry, threads entwined,

Logic's reason, passion's kind.

Intuition's touch, a knowing glance,

A silent language, given chance.

The heart, a compass, true and bold,

Yet charts unseen, by logic told.

Love's a sculptor, chiseling deep,

Unearthing flaws, secrets to keep.

But with each flaw, a strength revealed,

A mosaic of parts, perfectly sealed.

Love speaks in whispers, shouts, and tears,

Through laughter, triumphs, and conquered fears.

Intelligence, a guiding light,

Seeing the darkness, holding tight.

It questions deeply, seeks the truth,

Unraveling mysteries of youth.

Love, with open arms, embraces all,

Imperfections, flaws, big and small.

Intelligence, with a discerning eye,

Sees potential, where shadows lie.

Love, a builder, brick by brick,

A foundation strong, no room for a trick.

Intelligence, the architect's plan,

Ensuring structure, weathered by any man.

Love, a gardener, tending the vine,

Nurturing growth, with sunshine and wine.

Intelligence, the knowledge of soil,

Knowing what's needed, for a life to toil.

Love, a bridge across stormy seas,

Connecting hearts, finding inner ease.

Intelligence, the builder of the span,

Ensuring passage, for every woman and man.

Love, a teacher, patient and kind,

Lessons learned, for body and mind.

Intelligence, the student so keen,

Absorbing wisdom, a vibrant scene.

Love, a warrior, fierce and bold,

Fighting for dreams, stories untold.

Intelligence, the strategist's plan,

Leading the charge, hand in hand.

Love, a dancer, graceful and free,

Moving with passion, for all to see.

Intelligence, the rhythm and beat,

Guiding every step, light on its feet.

Love, a songbird, with voice so sweet,

Melodies echoing, a love complete.

Intelligence, the composer's hand,

Crafting the music, to understand.

Love, a flame that flickers and burns,

Eternal embers, when passion yearns.

Intelligence, the fuel for the fire,

Keeping it vibrant, with unwavering desire.

Love and intelligence, a vibrant blend,

A tapestry woven, without end.

One without the other, a story untold,

Together they flourish, brave and bold.