I had three men. One at home, one sixty miles away and one across the river. Sex with food. Sex is just sex. But, love, love is all the colors in the rainbow.
Love is happiness on a dark, cold and rainy day.
Love is pink cotton candy, love is swimming pools and fresh spring water. Love is a special, secret joke held between two people. And never told. Someone to fight about the toilet seat with. Listen to long conversations about childhood incidents, good and bad.