Love Jones


Like a flower to a bee
Your love pollinates me
Like the river that runs into the sea
My love for you runs as deep
Like a clock that chimes and chimes
We dance together in rhythm and rhyme
Like the frost of the first winter snow
When we fight my heart grows cold
Like the thorns of a rose stem
Harsh words prick my heart from within
Like when i look in your eyes
causes heat like a soldering fire
When only half your heart i get
I feel like i am flying high without a net

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