Her love was like the waves of the ocean,
The calmness of which was so unparalleled that you could even hear the waves crashing down the shores.
The potency of which was so strong that it could vanish the largest ships sailing.
The charm of which was so alluring that it could even take away or give the life.
His love was like the winds of the desert,
The sand of whose storm could annihilate anything which ever entered the premises of its own.
The echoes of storm was so loud that you could go out of your mind.
The hunger of which was so strong that it could devour anything.