Into the Lagoon

Love is like the arms of the ocean at high tide. It pulls you in, and pulls you deep. It's vast blue mass can be calm and gentle or rough and deadly. It can calm you as it genlty kisses your skin with it's warm, frothy lips or crush you in it's depths, choking you as it fills your lungs, and pierces you with it's icy cold fingers. The ocean gives as much life as it takes, as love gives as much endless happiness as it does endless despair. The pain and pleasure that comes with each, is a formula for addiction. When you find such a thing in one's eyes surely, you can never look away.