Love smells like stale ciggarettes, faded cologne and pheremones at 2:30 am, Love feels like the warm body next to me in bed holding me in strong, gentle arms, Love tastes like toothpaste and cloves in my lovers kiss, Love looks like the look in his eyes when he looks into my eyes and says 'I love you', And Love sounds like his perfect tenor singing to me. Love is my Raven.