Love is a red heart that bursts in your cheeks,
Making you appear bright as
A ripe tomato.
Love is spontaneous,
A dodge ball hitting your face,
Your emotions flying in all directions.
Affecting every part of your body:
hands get sweaty, hormones icky, vexatious anxiety.
Making you high,
Wings given to fly.
Love is chocolate,
Sweet melting sensation, pleasure filling,
Serotonin.
Love is the red shining through your cheeks,
For everyone to see...
How embarassing.
All A Part Of Me [c] 2009
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