Look at me my lover She purred. My eyes raised to look into hers I could see so deeply into her. I know all of her faults Her temper Her petulance Her passions and vanities. Everyoneβs has said to me You can do better She is not compatible with your needs. But a slight gasp of moonlight Frames her hair From behind and the corners Of her mouth fall into an easy smile. Even from across the room She knows how much I want her. And I know they could all be right But I donβt care My heart does not have any control over who it falls in love with.