Poetry

Tuesday, 18 July 2023

This kind of love

 This kind of love isn't floating my boat

This kind of love is sticking in my throat

This kind of love,

This kind of love

This kinda, this kinda love


This kind of love isn't doing me any good

Oh I should have been in showbiz

I'm in the wrong neighbourhood

This kind of love, this kind a love

This kinda, this kinda love


This kind a love is like a bottle of wine

Corked in the middle, it's way past its prime

Down in the alley with the dirt and grime

This kind a love is some kind a crime


This kind of love is getting my goat

This kind of love is making me bloat

I've gorged on the love, I've worn out its coat

I need a new candidate before I have to vote


That kind of love is winning the race

I want that kind a love to take this one's place

It's all up in the air, it's over the line

This kind a love is some kind of sign

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