Love is stupid
And I am blind
But you are kind
Of scary
The way you stare at me
With eyes as soft
As crimson cherries.

Love is cruel
And I am young
When old songs sung
Anew
My dear you lick your lips
With tasty venom
And pure seduction.

Love is hurtful
But I am curious
Of you, my mistress,
Lovely
Lady of my dreams
Lay me down
So I may sleep.