Organic

Love is organic
Is alive
It grows
It’s even tangible
Some hormone or another
Mixed up with some electricity
Bounce it around
Love is not some unbreakable diamond
A crystallized left over bit of carbon
It moves and moves us
Love in the whole spectrum
So simply a part of living
Love is organic
It’s alive
And that means it can die
Or it can live forever
Love doesn’t have to die when we do