Love is love. Sex is sex. But are these two terms different to each other? In terms of human nature, the two are combined. For physical passion can turn to love and love can turn into physical passion. Romance novels are devoured: and so are romantic poems. Poems that speak of the heart’s desires. Every heart beating with love. And when we share that love it makes the world spin in joyous rainbow colours. Every morning has the sun shining more brightly over a cup of coffee. Every night the moon is magnetic. And even just walking through the park in the sunny daytime brings happiness. Love is never-ending and makes this wonderful world go around.