Purple Love

Your love is like rich
smooth wine on the palet;
it's smooth, sweet and like purple velvet;
the fluorescence of it lights up my heart
with visions of you, out of the dark.

Your love is strong like precious metal,
yet soft and gentle like a red rose petal.
It's wears like a hand in glove
that fits naturally and snug.
It's like a song of love
from the stars above.

It's like a welcoming breeze,
on a hot summer day,
It cools, refreshes,
and it stays and stays.

Purple rain, your love,
and the stars above
all are the things that
love is made of.

They put a sparkle in my eyes
and a bounce to my feet;
they're original, digital,
and oh so sweet.

Purple love so sweet,
strong, and true
that it's anyone's wonder
why I love you.
Tender and true in
all that you do;
hold me my darling
hold me true.

Let sweet dreams of me,
now fill your head
as we lay down for the night,
in our undefiled bed.

Let flurescence of love
light our hearts,
and let the night together,
not soon depart.