Love is like a summer breeze
It cools a warm filled heart
And never stops to wonder why
We knew it from the start
Love is like a peppermint
A mouth and tongue’s best friend
There to help you through the night
And keep you to the end
Love is like the morning dew
Makes the morning bright
To take your hands into mine
Because it feels so right
Again, your poems about love are beginning to move me. I'm impressed. Next, you'll make me wonder if there are people out there worth trusting besides family.