Love me

Love me not

You either have it

or if you don’t, forget it

 

I know you only crave

the phase

You fancy me now

but later you won’t

 

You crave my looks

Want to toy with it

Whatever tackle you use

I can’t be hooked

 

Spending sprees are your aide

whether with money or slander

whatever gets you your way

 

Whether his heart

is paved with stone or clay

everyman wil have his day

 

© Norma Bobb-Semple 2016