Always eloping
To a place that needs finding,
Love and attention is what you get
Yet, people go and they will forget.

Charming as you walk
Seeing you, people will talk
hoping for a true affection
Yet, only lust gets their attention.

As you purr for a friend
You go for the trend,
When the time is bent
Green leaves is your tent.

A stray like you,
With heart that is morning dew
Life is charming, to a fake love hue
In the end you are a highway stew.