I used to think love was a feast!
I’d wiggle, I’d smile, I’d wink.
I’d flirt, I’d forget to think.
I was young, so hungry, such a beast
But is it ever quite easy with love
Or is love how true friends hug?
Did your truelove hide a serpent inside
Snidely licking its lips
With fangs that oozed and dripped
Venom supplied to strike at your pride
What should a lover expect?
A serpent not to inject?! Ha!
Dare I dare even suggest?
Might I simply recommend -
It could be best to just have a friend
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