When your love is good and sweet
your happy heart doth skip a beat.
Your gut foretells that sneaky charm
paves a rut to certain harm.
Love, itself, is such suspense
you don't need to make it tense.
Warmth and laughter court your soul!
(Now, your destiny's foretold.)







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