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. I'd have to console them over things I didn't understand because it would take a long time for me to get to it, the understanding. Many conversations, many secrets later I'd know exactly why they hated tollbooths or furniture polish.