Love So Strong It Burns

She walks through the door like a summer storm,

Her smile lights up this tired, old form.

But there’s a fire inside that I can’t explain,

A love so strong, it carries pain.

I love her so much, I hate her sometimes,

She’s under my skin, she’s etched in my mind.

It’s a push and pull, it’s a bittersweet fate,

To love her so much, I hate her that way.

Her laughter lingers, sweet as molasses,

But it cuts like glass through these tangled grasses.

She owns my heart, every fragile thread,

But the weight of it sometimes feels like lead.

I love her so much, I hate her sometimes,

She’s under my skin, she’s etched in my mind.

It’s a push and pull, it’s a bittersweet fate,

To love her so much, I hate her that way.

Oh, the nights are long, but her kiss is fire,

And the burn reminds me of my desire.

No peace, no rest, just this aching truth,

That love’s a thorn, and she’s the proof.

Her shadow in my soul, it twists and turns,

Like a field of wheat, how it bows then burns.

But I’d never leave her, though it tears me apart,

She’s the kind of woman who owns your heart.