You cannot kill Love 
but it can die
I nurture mine
each passing moment
I feed it memories
of soft kisses
gentle touches
intimacy

With a lover gone
I know not where or why
my Love grows stronger
hardier
with each day that passes
It knows no bounds
as it grows
in search of her

My hope ?
Should my lover
ever return
or even pass by
she might kiss
a leaf from me
to make me blossom 
forever