A Family of Four
Love is the strangest of emotions
We can turn it on and off most of the time
But there are times we lose control
Especially in the company of a pretty woman
So why does this happen
We see an attractive person of the opposite sex
And lose control of our emotions
We stutter and stammer our speech is broken
Our face turns a crimson red
A definite sign that step one has been successful
From there it's only a matter of time
If the feelings are mutual
Then it's finally a game... the process has begun
To potentially could lead to a family of four
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