Our hearts have their own agendas Once attention is caught, With hardly a thought All good sense flies off. Risks melt away. Want comes to play. And the unstoppable force pushes away all blocking reason Steps follow like arrows As loves target narrows Manoeuvres relentless Desire the temptress Ache with all set backs Joy with each win Until shared gaze’s tender look Of mutual adoration the prized decoration Floods the crime scene
