It's Not Love Poem by Asit Kumar Sanyal

He was forty, she was teen
Both were crazy, the signal green
Love is blind... age no bar
The girl loved forty, he loved her.
She came closer, allowed to kiss
Grew very faster, turned into Miss
Shortly she bloomed on his lap
He took fragrance put on the cap.
He was her tutor she class ten
With great care he entered in den
The girl lost balance he became glad
Twenty years experience made her mad.
He sailed on her about ten years
she married a youth left with tears
Many years passed forgot she never
Took a child from double aged lover.