It is powerful, yet so vulnerable. It is subtle, yet so vain. It's smile can be deceptive, and it's kisses are deadly. It can be the gatekeeper of life, or a pit for souls. It can even resurrect a dead man, restoring him tenfold.
It can be refreshing as the ocean breeze, or moist as summer grapes. It can be warm like beach sand, but be careful, don't get burnt. Or you'll be stuck like quick sand, a dead man buried in the earth.
It'll have you losing weight, can't eat. You'll be wide awake, can't sleep. You'll lose your mind, dope fiend.
You'll have this one this day and that one the next. This one is superb, that one's average at best.
You said, you'd never get hurt because you'd never fall in love, but you underestimated a power gifted from above.
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Byron Perry
"A Writer with a cause, is a rebel with a pen."
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