Love Slayers Poem by John Sensele

Love in wrong hands suffocates
Cos love falls in a cauldron of neglect
Replete with hearts hardened by marble dates
Love atrophies in a monotony gate
That neither cares nor spares an affection page
To nurture a treasure beyond measure
Cast to swine that neither values vintage
Wine nor dares to appreciate its quality at leisure
Which flying far above the elementary stage
At which a puppy lover swims in deja
Vu scenarios stuck in the insipid age
Inherent in midgets and their paltry pleasure
Can hardly dare to rise above the mediocrity
Typical of low ability, amiability and affability.