love is a butterfly
flying free in the sky.
never wanting to land in reality.

love is red 
filled with passion and emotion.
but it can turn on you in the blink of an eye

love is like an apple 
it's sweet in the beginning.
but it can be bitter in the end 

love is a rose 
standing tall of all the others.
it somehow finds away through all the weeds

love is a flute 
each pedal is unique.
it takes time to make it right,
but in the end you get it.