perils of two minds

[cacian]

let me not
into the perils of two minds
to envisage the whys
i tell you how.

love is condiment
a dish to deocrate the rich
that lags behind the poor
the one that undertakes undemending of nore
he knows when to moor

the rich insists to feelings there has to
be ceilings
and love has it ,an entree of meanings,
fit for a king

and so to its let, love indulges and bulges
but it uncourages forages
it is not bothered for ages
rich is its wages

and so the mind boggles
does love conquer wonders
to want it for longers?
or does wonder conquers it hoping it would
dove an eternal cove?

no one knows for sure
but that is love just a court what to do with is autre.