What Is Love. Poem by Savana Allen

I love you, you love me it’s” meant to be.

Can we see, that it’s always meant to be, just you and me?

How could Iet myself fall in to this disease,

that no one see’s?
It’s like a tornado that pulls you in,

and at some time has to spit you out.

Love can be a gorgeous thing to you and me,

even if we can see it lasting for eternity.

Love is a beautiful thing not a disease,

well at least to me for the time being!