Love, a human game.

Love, a human game.
This game we play holds one rule.
This rule we have is broken now.

No, are one rule is not legal or written down.
No, are one rule is not spoken aloud.
No, are one rule is not avoidable.

You see my friend, many men like you some even stronger and braver have came too.
You see my fabled companion, they too never new of this unspoken rule.
You see my lover to bee, they never asked or questioned are unspoken rule.

Said this be, it is never followed nowadays.
Said this be, are world changed and my rule of courtship passed far before I was even placed on earth.
Said this be, gentle men and true lady’s that wish to be my acquaintance should know this are rule.

This are rule, is that you should treat me as a lady.
This are rule, you should speak when you do love me.
This are rule, shall not draw a blank..

Now poets, far better have written of love and unspoken joys.
Now poets, speak of ove and love they wish.
Now poets, can tell you better and can make you think of love and loss and hope.

I can only wish, wish for you to read this.
I can only hope, hope you understand this.
I can only need, my lover to read my rules.

I am no Wesley wiles.
I am no Seamus Heaney
I am no Shakespeare no Wilfred owne.

I am just a humble poet.
I am just a child.
I am just written this for you, my love to be.