Next time you meet a man you like
Celebrate with cheese cake and blow
Cheese cake smiles in his direction.
This will cast the spell on him and
He will be veered in your direction
And keep searching for the cheese
In the cake for it does not smell
Like real cheese when it is mixed
With your perfume. He will land
Somewhere you can knock some sense
Into him and tell him to look at
You twice the way he does when
He eats his cake which even though
He has found it he cannot eat it.
You give him the telling of a lifetime
And then walk away. They say they
Follow the wind when the smell of
Perfume of a woman is in the air.
Take my word for it. I heard this
One from my mother the princess whose
Bride price was paid by five men
Consecutively. As the situation
Stands I am still not sure whose
Wife she will be in heaven. So
Do not overdose for you might
Multiply him into more than one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sarah, I think this is how seduction really works. This is such a great poem.