My love is deep.
My love feels like the sun in my chest.
My love is the music in your ears,
Feels like the morning of a holiday.

My love illuminates and expands.
Oh, my dear...
Oh reader are you sure you want to know how it is to love her?
Are you sure you want to proceed?

My love is the upcoming STORM.
My love feels like the WAVES OF LOST SEAS.
My love BURNS IN THE FIERY PITS OF NEBULAS.
My love CONSUMES AND GROWS.
My love RIPS THROUGH MY SKIN SEARCHING FOR HER.
My love TEARS THE SKY ABOVE.
My love DEVOURS THE BROKEN STARS OF OLD.
My love DELIGHTS IN THE HEAT OF MY CORE.

My love NEEDS LOVING.
My love is the soft rain that irrigates.
My love requires her touch.
My love yearns for her kisses.

My love is her.
I love
her.