Love Dada Poetry

3/3/2011
Some loves are like  summer storms,
it arrived without warning,
and leaves behind memories that never last
Other loves are also like tornadoes,
it can shred through your heart
and leave pains that never goes away
but my love is like a winter sun or the summer breeze,
it appears when I need them the most,
and their existence warm up my world and cool down my anger,
My love is the best love that a boy can have.
My love is simple and sweet and is the only thing that I need.