There is nothing like,
True love,
Untrue love,
'Tis just an equation,
Always an uncanny one,
'Tis not for you,
You are for it,
But don't you dare solve,
Or else,
You get sucked up,
Or made to revolve,
Cannier you get,
Uncannier it goes,
So is mine,
'Tis uncanny in its own way,
My love scares her,
Stronger I come,
Scarier it gets,
No touch,
No embrace,
Long gone the usual,
Tryst and dates,
I am not more of a lover,
Than she can handle,
She can not leave me,
Nor she can see me,
Still there's love and grace,
Not at all scandal,
Nonetheless,
It is love,
Outright uncanny one,
I have made goddess,
Out of her,
That I can not touch,
Nor can I embrace.
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