
*Illustration reference:
Jean-Honoré Fragonard (1732-1806)
"Happy Lovers"
What is Love? This is Love!
A proclamation that’s full up of
The sweetest words of glowing praise
To pledge one’s zeal till dying days
So let us honour, as poets do
With creamy words, dyed pinkish hue
Our fealty to that one so true
Such energy we spend to woo
Poke at the center, beating heart
A soaring score shall play its part
A melody that stirs the soul
To captivate, the only goal
Enchanting brew we offer hot
Spurred by the most un-chaste of thoughts
For lose we do all sense of form
When nether regions start to warm
Untethered is our will to think
Bewitched by rhapsody in pink…
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