Many think to find love
One needs to think practical
Possibly even tactical
Really, find love, in a world
That's filled with push and shove???
Hey good luck with finding
Your Sweet Angel from above
Good luck in finding your Sweet love...
As you look to the East
As you look to the West
Then you look to the North
Lastly to the deep South
Finding your love not
You'll be heard saying,
Well shut my mouth...
Mine eyes see so dimly
I think I am going blind
To be unleashed to world unkind
My outlook looks rather slim...
Will I find out to late
Will alone to be my fate
Will I no more rinse off
Love's grimy slimy plate
Will this downward spiral ever abate???
Well so much for your love's
Sweet snow white dove,
Am I saying this too late???
That your snow white dove
Was the meal you alone ate???
And now as you lick clean the plate
That I served your meal on
Go ahead, say it's all wrong
Go ahead and say this
"Love's dove is long gone"...
Tell me if love is Practical
Seeking love be tactical
Know when it's time to go
When scard let no emotions show...
When scard let no sweat
Trickle down onto your face
You went and fell into
The really wrong place...
Now don't have a fit
It was only cow plop, cow s**
Your nerves being mangled
Like a lame steer strangled
You've no wish to tangle...
Now my story long-winded
Is finally done it's ended...
JJSweets33 05/15\24 04:34hrs
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