Love doesnt have a fist.
Love isn't a wondering eye.
If only I could make a list
for all women to go by.
When the lips that kiss you are cut
and bruises are made from restraint
Religion can be used as a cover-up
believeing in God doesn't make you a saint.
Love doesn't degrade
Love isn't about age.
There may never be a way to describe love
but you know how to behave.
No matter how pissed.
Love doesn't use a fist.
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