Sinless Lien Poem by John Sensele

Unrequited love sometimes picks himself up from his pants seat
And dares to accost an intransigent lass to plead for a sweet tweet
Crafted with a wanton dismissal like a rusty whistle as though a pass
Amounted to nothing more than bank accounts of a sassy carcass
Whose love can't possibly lodge in the bulge of a high society heart
For Jim, Joe or Jack to masticate or domesticated in whole or in part
In view of the chasm fate conspires to erect on her charm like a precipice
On the outer rim of a heart born with a silver spoon and a biased dice
That lands on unseen glands of her sarcastic moon whose orbit
Jim's love will never navigate or circumnavigate because every bit
In her heart like mining bits is encrusted with high grade diamonds
Jim can't brandishing, burnish or furnish to royal hearts whose almonds
Unrequited love can only marvel at in his romantic drivel and travel although his bosom
Teems with a selfless mission, boundless affection and sinless perfection from his heart bottom.