Love is that little lilly
That stirs senses and steers
Emotions, evanescence and ebullience in Billy
Catapulting commotion that leers
At eyes that say hi
To an unwary heart humming
A tune in June to sigh
When a frivolous feeling
For a moment mesmerizes a mundane mummy
Whose heartbeat and feet fumble
When playing Jean Rummy
Which in a partner's presence proves humble
As Billy brushes aside common sense
In favour of incipient insanity
In whose defence
He surrenders sapience to a sensual sorority.
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