PREFACE
PREFACE
PREFACELove what be this a kiss thenst bliss Ahh what be love fate or just mere random chance that doth just life enhance Doth Eros’s bow send to heaven us or doth it but wreak us upon the lifes reef Doth love bringeth shame in its childish game or doth it us do waste away in thoughts vainly spent that cause us to lament upon a face that doth bring us no grace do all of us that love but end in a fall are the fruits of love but sour grapes shame andst waste Ahh let thee be kissed andst see how love doth taste