Love is teeth and claws, makes us bleed and gnaws…

Makes us quiver and shake, makes us whole, makes us break…

Takes our soul, takes our mind, makes us mean, makes us kind…

Leaves us breathless, gasping for air, leaves lovely knots in our hair…

Makes us smile, makes us frown, makes us feel like queen/king or clown…

Love is a many splendid thing; it twists and bends, pushes our buttons, touches our skin…

Makes us high or plummets us low, depending on the seeds we sow…!!


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