Don't be a heart divided by two
As bad as what the night can do
Or equals to one all over two
Less than the joy its meant to do

Come settle for one is most faithful
And his all will stick with you like glue
But if its share is not in one full
He will dump the half in black and blue

The poet's clue is not herculean to proof
Especially for flirting foot in several shoes
His eyes vision are higher above the roof
Only a wise foot can wear his shoes.