Can Love be real

How can it be

It is ephemeral

You can’t see it

You can’t touch it

You can’t smell it

Yet it exists

How you might ask

Because we can see it in people’s faces

In their smiles, their laughs

In their demeanor

It is an intense feeling

It permeates the person and the air

We don’t need to see, touch or smell it

It is all around us everywhere.