What A Thought

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I told myself, no,no,and no.

I’ll never be in love.

But then I found you, and oh ho ho,

am I floating high above!

My bitter cynicism said

Don’t fall for treacherous, deceitful love,

that want to wed,

that sneaky hidden crow within a dove.

So I followed my instinct to never to be fooled

and let love push me around

pressing on me its rules.

But it chased and chased, that wicked red hound

Til I gave in to its kisses, it’s kisses and mounds

of hugs, of which for I was ill trained.

Oh, but right after, how great what I found!

A lovely man lovely, gave his heart to slain

my wicked bitter self, so incredulous

And oh, what a thought

to be so mean to love,

when all I so sought,

was to be towards him, shoved.

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