Hi! This is a present for KadmeRead. Happy Birthday (sorry that it's late!) Also, it's not Assassin's Creed. Who am I and what have I done with PeachEclair? ;-)

Her love is like the waves,

pulling him under, intoxicated

a myriad of hues,

Blinking up from the bottom of the sand,

Still unsure of where and when

but willing to dive in again.

Bliss.

She is passion,

power and grace collectively,

Beautiful and deathly,

A whirlwind of inconceivable force

Able to sweep you off your feet,

And grin as you splutter,

Joy.

His love is like the tide.

So perfectly constant.

Every up and down.

Captured in "Forever".

As sure as a sunrise.

Not stoic, but relaxed.

And endlessly endless.

And they loved together.

Contrast and chaos, constant,

one wild, who loved steadily,

one logical, whose love seemed untamable.

Viewed in a stranger's eyes;

They were destined to break,

pull apart like water from the shore,

against the bonds formed by love,

rallying with nature.

However, no matter what;

Through the

Unpredictable,

Repetitive,

Endless,

nature of their love,

They always found their way back to the sea.