La Recette De L'Amour
Love,
is like a dish
of the finest
haute cuisine,
prepared by equals,
to be shared,
égales
There is no
chef de l'amour
in this kitchen of love,
there are only,
les deux amants
neither one is
le patron,
waiting
to be served,
they are always,
les deux serveurs
The recipe
may be different
for each pair of chefs,
but les ingrédients
are always,
the same
and it
must always be
prepared daily,
so it can be
servi frais,
as it can't be
frozen and saved,
for another
day
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