Forever suffering from multiple delusions,
Constantly drawing unrealistic conclusions,
Always bleeding without a sense of inclusion,
Please pardon my heartfelt intrusions…
A woman of many words and emotions
Should dock her boat and cease reeling from the ocean.
A woman like that should ignore the notion,
The notion of love for which she shows devotion.
She should heed my warning and hide
For the sorrow secrets of love are snide;
Hidden while fishing, behind the tide,
For love is an inequitable bumpy ride.