Love floods the heart
Fiercly taking hold of neurons
Turning the heart to jelly,
slowly dissolving as the taste of it
takes over the senses.
Unknowingly it takes position and is watchful, ready to guard against
any who come close to its territory.
It is the love of a mother, a father, a boyfriend, a girlfriend,
it is puppy love.
Love I hear is subtle,
but its` subtleness can sometimes be fierce and overwhelming
like the roller coaster ride of Superman:escape from krypton.
It fiercely burns like a volcano, flooding its surrounding with its hot lava
but instantly quenched by the cool and rushed flow of icelands rivers
In the end, love is inexcapable, for we all hold onto it- fiercely gripping onto it
and never wanting to let go of it.