Lizy Ii Poem by Timothy Faboade

Since inseparable are snail and its shell,
Indivisible are hunch and hunchback,
I'll the big blabbing love's bell,
For you I'll make fond slack
Together our doting hearts will melt
Either in the fiery fire or frosty ice
How can these be felicitiously felt?
This is not in any way meant to entice.
Let's make all real and not abstract,
No longer I can go in daft pretense,
Show to my proposal some deference
If indeed you nurture me in your heart
As you swear by heaven and earth.
Save me, I say, from this confusion cell