Love
To José,
Love is the color of soft pink you find swirled in strawberry icecream
Love sounds like the joy of seeing your enormous fluffy dog after an exhausting, horrid day at work
Love tastes like a cup of hot chocolate on a cold, winter day
It smells like apple pie straight out of the oven
Love is the sight of two souls intertwining to be one
Love makes me want to live longer, to experience more.
Love is blood red as the realization of heartbreak plasters on your face
It is the sound of a storm and its thunder
Love tastes like the bitter aftertaste of a sip of steaming, black coffee
It smells like the humid air after the storming rain
Love looks like a volcano erupting, with its lava destroying everything in its path.
Love makes me want to rethink everything I’ve ever decided.
Love is the color blue after the pain has subsided
Love is the sound of a child laughing after a bad fall
It is the taste of lemonade on a crisp, summer day
Love smells like lavender sheets as they just came out of the dryer
Love looks like the sun shining after the clouds have passed
Love makes me want to be happy again.
You are that love
That continues to ignite a passion within me
That is the whiskey that burns on my tongue
Addictive
Yet warm
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