The Ways of Love
The way to a man's heart is through his belly
That's how the old saying goes
But to a woman's heart it's love sweet love
She feels it down to her toes
We've all been programmed to live this way
It's not a knock against men
If love didn't continue as in olden times past
The world would most likely end
We all must follow the established patterns
In place since man first appeared
To try to invent some new rules at this stage
Is fraught with headaches and tears
So love away as you've always been doing
Be happy that you're able to feel
This unbridled joy that's known only to man
Enjoy life and love with much zeal
© Jack Ellison 2015
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