Love
Love, it has mysterious eyes,
Like a mystery unsolved.
Love, it is a hill,
At the bottom is some gold.
Love, it has a temper,
Like a bull that is bold.
Love, it has fingers,
Like a curling mist unrolled.
Love, it is a feeling,
That tells people to hold.
AN. Hope you liked it. Please review it would mean a lot. I would really like some feedback on my writing skills, you can always tell me I suck, I don't care. Thanks.
