My love is not exactly what you think
I may not fall so easy and quick
But when I do, I fall deep to sink.
My love is more than kisses and hugs
It is more than sex, but sparks for plugs
That gives an energy that last long…
My love is not easy to comprehend
If it had a color it wouldn’t be red
It is more than Val’s Day and friends…
My love is not to fend off loneliness
Neither for only sweet tenderness
But for improving our togetherness…
My love is not, for ones, boring though
Childishness in me will always show
But let’s build us so we can glow.