I will enact a horrible revenge on you
for making me love you
I will take you to beautiful places
only to leave you there
stranded
I will buy you beautiful flowers
and burn them before your eyes,
in a fiery amalgam of tulips………I will slip away into the night
And promise never to return
Yet in the morning I will be there
Skulking around you sleeping body
carrying breakfast in bed…..and a shotgun.
I will enact a horrible revenge on you
for making me love you
The masculinisation of my mind
makes me want to calculate love and find a cure
Or to track it down
And embark on a herculean mission to destroy it