Loving Every Woman Who Catches My Eyes

Loving Every Woman Who Catches My Eye                         February 25, 2010

Perhaps there is a curse, my friends, dear friends
Of love, ever perpetuating love, 
And that every woman who catches my eye
Assuredly becomes loved by me.
Perhaps I could make this a bit terse,
But would I then be so articulate?
Of love, ever perpetuating love, my loves,
And that is you, lady, if you catch my eye.

With so many choices,
With so many winds,
What can I confess,
I'm a lover child?
Living on a whim,
Life can be grim,
But I digress,
I love you so.

Perhaps there is a fuss, my friends, good friends,
Of love, ever perpetuating love,
And that every woman who catches my eye
Assuredly become loved by me.
What can I say? 
What can I do ? 
Of love, ever perpetuating love.
You are so lucky if one of those ladies were you.