If thou wouldst love me then beware
Since of your love I'd not take care
But squander with a smiling tongue
The wandering lust we've just begun
Your deepest sigh I would record
And publicise how once we whored
Oblivious to the march of time
Lacivious tender in our prime
Much better that we make amends
So let us part but still stay friends.
Bridgid Patrick
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beware-the-man-2/
