Love,
is a TWO WAY STREET.
A long path,
with CURVES AHEAD.
Yet is a ONE WAY STREET
to each others hearts.
Sometimes powerless,
to make your own decisions.
Like a RIGHT TURN ONLY,
with NO LEFT TURNS.
At times,
there will be a little ROAD CONSTRUCTION,
and you will have to YEILD,
to the FLAGGER AHEAD,
who is trying to bring you down.
And sometimes,
you’ll have to STOP,
because WATER OVER THE ROADWAY.
will block the path,
between your heart and theirs.
But up ahead,
is a DETOUR.
Just take the next
FREEWAY ENTRANCE
back to your lover’s arms.
NEXT EXIT,
eternity.
~*~ Jill ~*~