What In The World Do We Compare Love To...
Do We Compare It To An Object ?
Thy Symbol?
Or Just Thee Fictional Image In Thee Mind Of An Imperfect Perfect...Joining Of Two ?
Mingle To Success?
Or Just Diluted Silliness.
Love Is Water...
Love Is Free.
Love, Loves To Wonder Between The Cracks Of The World Filling Empty Gaps In Peoples Hearts But Pour Out The Holes Of Failure?
Love Can Take Any Shape
Love Can Take Any Form
Love Can Be Dirty And Clean
Water Can Be A,B,C,An All The Above.
I Rely On Love To Keep Me Alive.
Yo Beauty Is Mistaken,
Simply Flaws Of Imperfection.
Yo Flaws Are,
What We Rely On To Live.
I See, Where They Saw, From The Past Sought Of Elder Generation That I Turn Into Forever Less Love.
I Bleed The Wet Drop From Yo Eyes
Surrendering My Body To You
Helpless, Useless, Unpredictable.
You Make Me Weak, In Making Me Stronger.
Love Is Water.
Love Is The Energy Around Us That Made Thy Whole From The Such Incomplete Being We Were Brought Up To Be.
Water Is Beneficial
The Such Unlimited Supply Of World That We Don't Use Like We Should.
Misused And Misguided.
I'm Thirsty
Something Bad?
Or Could You Wet My Thirst With The Beautiful Sensation That I Found Something More Beautiful Than The Booty Of A Brazilian ?
Love Is Water
So Emotionless...
Love Is What You Have For Her
Love Is What You Had For Him
Love Is What I Want For Us.
I Love You Water.
Oh How Dear Would I Love Me A Cup Of Water...
Signed, The Stainless Drop Of Purification.