Love is a heavy stone
If weak, you can't lift it
It is an ocean
It may drown you
It is a fire
May burn you
It is a wind
May carry you everywhere
It is an apple tree
Eat one daily - apple, not the tree!
It is a bed sore
If one of you is heavy
Love is kisses, hugs, embraces
All to fulfill your wishes
Love is lying entwined in bed
For hours and hours with no end
Love is in arms, legs, lips, faces, graces
In many other pleasing lovely places
Find, find, find
But don't be rash
Be loving, gentle, kind
It will stay in your heart, soul, mind
Always.
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