• romance is delicate.
    love is sweet.
    nice to see,
    better to eat.
    it always comes through,
    whether cold or heat.
    ask anybody, anyone,
    they'll say it's a feat.
    it blooms and flowers
    when both ends meet.
    As it ripens in the sun,
    it glows golden like wheat.
    it doesn't take charm,
    it doesn't take wit.
    love is blind,
    but drunk, a bit.
    love needs two,
    two to fit.
    cupid's arrows need two to hit.