The Love Expert Poem by Zyw Zywa

shows me Venus
in her mirror: without clothes
pearls or gold am I there
impressing myself

.....That is love, genuine
.....love inside, precious
.....Each woman coming here
.....would wish she had it

.....Now the time has come
.....because you have come
.....so seize the day today
.....for a happy end

.....Give up small wishes
.....resignation and patience
.....only then there will be space
.....for The Grand to be fulfilled

Confused I leave the tent
Did she look through me
and does she know more than I do?
Who will I meet in a moment?

A boy is calling, 'Madam
Madam, here around the corner!
Please come along, there is a café
and you are looking, aren't you? '

He takes my hand and I know
now it may happen, it is
about seeing opportunities
and people