love is like a science
discredit the equation
equal out the intimacy
what you have is the attachment
I must please my theory of love
the beauty of chemistry
if this is natural selection
I hope my life is well spent
only seen what nature holds but too late
reproduce in our favor
shorten my breath
if you dare dislike
what love I attempt
hide my brave hart
for it is too bold
cherish your anatomy
every chamber of the hart
each plus given life
to new love
essential for the honey bee
you are that flower
that bloom too early

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