If I say, " your smiles flutter my wings",
You retort, "I don'tlike a Romanticist,
Who, songs not based on reason, sings".
So I describe your gait as a realist.
When I say, "your face evocates the face
of the heroine of the song, " bitter or sweet? ",
You swear aloud, " I hate the flattering race, "
Who, the casual smiles as of saccharine treat.
"Accidentally we met and fell in love",
say I, with the thought of a naturalist.
"From some events the truth of our love, I prove",
You brief on with hope as a positivism.
She within my heart warms, and calms me with benign charms
but she in out scares, scorns and warns with no gentle norms.
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