Thoughts on 'relationship'

A relationship.
A ship swaying back and forth of the sea of love.
Aaaah...
Dropping something in the ocean and never having it back.
Sometimes the storm comes,
and sometimes it's calm.
Like the afterburns of cyclones.

Storm, the wild sex with Miss Ocean,
that can rips you apart.
Yet, a storm tells you how fit you are,
to hand yourself
into someone else's arms
WITH NO PROTECTION.

Bruce Springsteen sings about the river.
and Eva Cassidy sings about the sea of love.
How the water is wide and how to get over.
They are interesting metaphors and
something missing in Swedish.