Pair_Con_Fection Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

PAIR_CON_FECTION
His love paired shared perfection
with which no dreams compare,
so seemed, upon reflection,
an idyll bright, right rare.

Synaptic thought deflection
sped thoughts upon life's stair,
weighed one plus one reflection
begun with perfect pair.

He, after introspection,
decided then and there
into two parts he'd section
fruit for cute beaut to share.

Two parts, two hearts' confection
apportioned as in pair, -
the first for her selection,
the second layer his prayer.

The inner her inspection
entrusted with due care,
the outer, - his election -
was not the choicest fare.

He sent for delectation
fine fruit to lady fair,
the outer skin's defection
pear pared, prepared, dared dare.

Alas he met rejection
which led into despair,
then bred head's lead dejection -
more than one man should bear.

Here's no talk of erection,
nor censorship to spare,
the case cites misdirection -
not going anywhere

because one man's projection,
however debonair,
may lose sense of direction
if heart, mind, three make there.

The moral in connection
with these lines - be aware -
‘ware snare before detection
of core accord, beware!

Another recollection
in good stead stands who'd spare
his days from genuflection
in jail cell solitaire.

Advance with circumspection,
don't venture unaware,
avoid brash interjection
deserving angry stare.

Where peach and cream complexion
is apple's eye, if there
heart's spurned then wormed affection
turns to snare none repair.

Life's light verse in[ter]jection
between stark dark - lark rare
where there's no resurrection
to compensate for care.


(7 May 2008 revised 9 February 2021)