I wish I held the recipe
For love's spellbinding mixture
That mysterious food of infatuation
That crazy heady picture
The ingredients I must determine
Fresh and rich and pure
A blend so smooth and creamy
A love sick remedy approved to be a cure
Take a handful of burning passion
And place it in a bowl
Smother it with a torrid hunger
That stems from deep the soul
A pinch or two of longing
Churned till lust desires
A full spoon of earthy vigour
Is all that is required
An ounce of raw enthusiasm
A dash of fanciful aims
A ripened slice of energy
A prerequisite taste for fun and games
Stir well the tenderness of yearning
Charm with emboldened flair
Gentle is the caress as
You stroke soft silky hair
Fold in lashings of kindliness and compassion
Step back to watch the concoction mingle
Feel a wholesome natural urging and
That's love's unquenchable tingle
