“There is only one happiness in this life, to love and be loved.” -George Sand
Such a valiant lover, no one should be more sweet,
But for the likes of you.
Endearing is your’ waxiness,
The incapabilities of Cheddar, true.
Though one shall dream of Swiss, Supreme,
Irrefutably my life is bestowed to you: Beguilling is your skin of rougé,
Yet your mellow heart, fondue.
To you I swear my sandwich crust,
Albeit of place, power, and rule.
Passion aged throughout the years,