Just crusin' through stock images and every now and then I come across an image of a fat chick with globs of fat rolling all over the place and it's grossing me out! There outta' be a law.
Everyone who knows more than 300 words think they are a poet if they use "dark" words in them, or mention death, or undying love. It all sounds like dribble. If you want to be a poet, go to college and study. Hanging out at a bar listening to your friends tell you how great a poet you are and then rushing home to write something here in DA is foolish, and a waste of your time...unless you don't care if you waste your time.
Love is like a box of chocolates. When you open it, the look, smell, feel and taste are everything. When you are eating a piece, you never want it to stop. When the box is empty, you still like chocolate, but you need a new box.