Love is purple – it doesn’t mind being noticed
Love growls like an empty stomach in an
examination hall – you try to hide it but everyone knows
Love is a fur coat on a snowy day
Love is a 14-tog feather duvet – it works better when you are naked.
The more clothes you have on, the longer it takes to warm up
Love puts a spring in your step like those takkies with wheels at the heels
and the light that flashes when you move
Love is pretzels and popcorn – you weren’t actually hungry but
now you can’t stop.
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