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Love Is…
Love can seem like a scenic drive on a one way road
Or a round-a-bout circling a drought stricken fountain
But never the latter with her
She makes my heart chant in Morse code
Encourages my stomach to take flight
She makes me hotter than the sand when you first remove a sandal
She’s without a doubt my life’s future preamble
Her voice distracts more than mediation during a tornado
She brings me to a time when directions were written in runes
Walks me on roads that are yet to be laid
Prevails in my commitment to an arousing grade
My love for her parallels cupid’s arrow
But a stronger impact than worldly collisions