“A shade of love called Greed”
An ounce of love, he craved with a chuckle,
My greed was capacious with a mickle..
A pragmatic ooze of romance, he would trickle,
Cascade of my allure down his spine ,he could not tackle..
Terms of endearment hinged on his capricious fickle,
Flustered and annihilated, in liaison with his shackle..
A yearn for passion, mewled my heart on the verge of ramshackle,
He guffawed at the vacuous tenderly devotion with a cackle..
LadyNoahRR