The beauty of love is not seen through the eyes of the strong
But through the eyes of a  fool.
A foolish woman can love a man with all that she can
And be able to withstand his foolishness.
"Oh what a fool," she cries as she lies in his arms at night
and foolishly makes love to him.
Only a fool can love,
for love is foolish sport
a sport of foolish feelings
and a fool is caught
in a web of entanglement
of too much time spent and too much love lent to a fool
who thought ti was cool to love this man and his foolish ways.
And time never pays for the days that passed by this fool
as she loved.
Simply time wasted and loved pasted on the walls of you and him together
In love
Foolish
Love
Oh, what a fool.

-Aja Samone