Stronger Than Steel


Love, is needing water in the desert.
In need of a quenching , crisp, sip,
It is at Love's knees that we fall hard.
We plead for this well to never end.
For the taste is as sweet as honey dew.

Love, is a dangerous as heroine.
You crave it after that first high.
Every second you fien for the moment to
Feel its beauty running through your veins.
Its as deadly to the point
Your first hit can be your last hit.

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Love, is needing water in the desert. In need of a quenching , crisp, sip, It is at Love's knees that we fall hard. We plead for this well to never end. For the taste is as sweet as honey dew. Love, is a dangerous as heroine. You crave it after that first high. Every second you fien for the moment to Feel its beauty running through your veins. Its as deadly to the point Your first hit can be your last hit.