Smoldering for the truth under the heavy rocks
That lie above my loins to smack the brainy parts
Into a recession of living past the hearts
For quick satisfaction of releasing cold locks

Beauty in beholder of action in distress
Flowers on the gravestone to find better match
In delightful passion of grabbing the right catch
That flows into bounty of loving human press

Feelings of gratitude after a long battle
To dissuade emotions for the bitterness lost
Into a happy feel past the wintery frost

Long live the destiny for the sake of tattle
That living for pleasure will only lead to pain
Finding the right partner will guide you towards gain