Love not a poet
Her words are enchanting
Could steer the ship off your mind
To with her see unreasonable reason
Love not a poet
She strikes your heart's chords
Makes you feel the rhythm
But the question goes begging
Love not a poet
She paints to life a love non-existent
Presents scripts of love on your table
Surreal dreams they all are
Love not a poet
Her tongue drips with honey
Could make you fall in love unwittingly
That's just her idiosyncrasy
Love not a poet
Her arsenal are her words
Could make you sour as the Eagle
Though deep beneath the sea
Love not a poet
Her lilies are laden with thorns
A glaring mirror-like smile
But sometimes a frowning heart
