Love Makes it Right

I wrote this awhile ago... I suppose it's one of my poems I sort of like...

Your smile and your corny grin
Wash away my tears, our sin
Our climatic, flesh-blending song
How can something from love be wrong?
How can bodies intertwined,
Symbolic of our melded minds
Shaped from love we know is true
Be something we should color blue?
Going against other's orders
Teetering on heated borders
They say it's wrong, these things we feel
But how can they be if our love is real?
Let us not be victims of fate,
Be swallowed not by other's hate
Continue being as we are,
Put all our eggs into one jar
Set up rules along the way
Not listen to what others have to say
And if our rules should fail to work
Erase them with your smile and smirk
For I cannot believe what others speak
Saying what we have is weak
And that we too often fight
For I know love makes it right.