Darling, I’m just a sad love poet.
I’ve written so many erotic poems,
Yet I don’t have a good love life.
Perhaps you could break the spell.

I believe love is a very special thing.
Why does it bring such sadness?
I see pretty girls everywhere I go,
But I haven’t met one who loves me.

How can I steal your loving heart?
You’re the best woman for me.
If I could hold you in my arms,
I’d be the happiest young man alive.

Let me feel the heat of your kiss,
The pleasure of petting your body,
And the warmth of your love.
Make the heart of a sad poet glad.