Love Comes in Spurts
Love's Spurts: Embracing Passion's Ecstasy and Pain
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I stood and stared at her face and nothin seemed to come
I observed her face without any significant reaction or emotion.
And then she smiled and that look just licked me like a tongue
Her smile had a profound impact on me, reminiscent of a physical sensation like a tongue licking.
Because love comes in spurts for sure
Love is experienced intermittently and unpredictably.
Though sometimes it hurts far more
Although love can be painful, it is a part of the human experience.
You just get love in spurts
Love occurs in short bursts or episodes.
I held her waist and her wrist and I kissed her in the hair
I held her closely, expressing affection through physical contact.
Forgotten love started pumpin like a fountain inside there
Old feelings of love resurfaced passionately.
Because love comes in spurts for sure
Reiteration of the unpredictable nature of love.
Though sometimes it hurts far more
Love can be painful at times.
You just get love in spurts
Love is received in short bursts or episodes.
Oh darlin' love'll come pump in your soul two feet deep
Love can deeply penetrate the soul.
Two minutes later alligators'll chew you in your sleep
A warning that love's intensity can also bring danger or harm.
Because love comes in spurts for sure
Reiteration of the intermittent nature of love.
Though sometimes it hurts far more
Recognition that love can be painful and challenging.
You just get love in spurts
Love is received in short bursts or episodes.
Oh my honey wipe the tears that streak down your cheek
An expression of care and comfort to a loved one experiencing sadness.
And don't you think I don't care, you only do 'cause you feel weak
Assurance that concern is genuine, and vulnerability is a natural part of the human experience.
Because love comes in spurts for sure
Reiteration of the unpredictable nature of love.
Though sometimes it hurts far more
Acknowledgment that love, despite its challenges, is an essential part of life.
You just get love in spurts, in spurts, in spurts, in spurts...
Final emphasis on the sporadic and unpredictable nature of love.
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