Love is like a bottle of wine.
It gets better with age,
when you are young and reckless
love is like a piece of candy,
so sweet and new,
but when you are older
love is like a whole five layered cake.
A cake of all flavors,
some amazing and
some not so amazing,
eating layer after layer.
Love is like the smell of fresh baked cookies
Warm and sweet.
Making you hungry,
But too many of those cookies can make you sick.
Love is like the sand between your toes.
So soothing but not for everyone.
And after you leave
it sticks with you.
Love is like seeing rainbows,
But to get that rainbow you have to watch the rain.
Love is like music,
A soft melody that can drift you asleep,
Or a loud ruckus to keep you up at night.
Love is many things, but one thing it is not is easy.
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