It is it that people go for,
they need it most
It is lavish love,
expensive and painful when not cared for
It binds the loose bonds of nature
We all say in unison,
I love you but do we really mean it
Its two facets are either commercialized or idealized
Bond by forces of nature, straights go for the opposite sex
Bisexuals go for both,
they roam well in between the two sexes
They still called it love
Even lesbians and gays trim their hips with caressing hands in bed at night
They also termed it, lavish love
Straights called it outcast by nature
Both the pedigree and offspring live lovely in love
They called it parental love endowed by nature
the giver of love,
and the creator of jealousy and hatred
It is it that we go searching to perfect our union as wife and husband
when impaired, it goes off through windows
When cheated,
It falters and fades away naturally,
Where it goes is where it rejuvenates itself
by nature,
It is a Greek myth called the phoenix
It rejuvenates itself at someone else door
it is a chance knock but not received
It is it that when not taken care of delivers unfaithfulness,
the grandchild of adultery
the fruit of family discords
some called it divorce, parties are issued a certificate of divorce
This is when love is not well taken care of by the former lovers
We both need it to flourish healthily in the world of suspicions
Lust for sex but learn to love lovely
For your offspring will pick it from you
I will pick not the way you said it but like your dos
