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.