The Lover’s chest

Heavy burden love to bear

still tho lovers hold it dear.

Enters door but bells don’t ring

pain with pleasure it does bring.

Flys with wings need no feet

never tells before it fleets.

On poor love beauty dines

makes her happy and so fine.

Not for long stays on hold

beating heart gets never old.

near to heart next to lungs

written songs kept unsung.

Smiles and kisses stamped on heart

falling in love needs no art.

euphoric emotions beyond measure

for old love its all treasure.

Lovers moon to be carved on crest

but fallen stars on Lover’s chest.