love is
love is cotton candy on a lukewarm summer evening as the ferris wheel runs laps around the great big sky, coloured orange by the sinking tangerine against a fluffy white backdrop of clouds and of you.
love is a cup of hot chocolate pink scarf wrapped around the neck pinkie-promising through our knitted mittens and your bright laugh adding colour to the frosty winter air.
love is cry laughing on the roof as the light summer rain pelts the city with its crystal shards, heedless of the cold because of the warmth we shared.
and love is your eyes seen through fogged up glasses as they light up when i carefully place the macaron that clumsy me took 5 hours to make into your open mouth as the spring breeze ruffles my hair and tousles yours.
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