Mysteries of Love

Love lives and gives glory in the cranny where you least expect Although you search for love and her dove in all the wrong places Expecting love to grow greener in your pantomime project Where if luck lurks you reap and keep sentimental stresses. Love smiles for miles not just for a while in a fondness file But all the time you recast your focus on a romance round Punctuated and painted in red or blue if that’s your style Developed over the years until love begins to grow on your gregarious ground. Love lifts your spirits if you digitize and prioritize her domain Where love grows and flows to your heart’s content Titillating your heart’s home when you oscillate as you say amen Meaning love blesses your verses when you love at the right moment. Love cries, sighs and dies when ego tripping injures the sanctity Love deserves and serves saplings when from the bottom of her heart love pleases Teases and seizes every moment you dare to preach sentimental sanity In all you do as you deal love cards free of distress diseases.