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