Love is like...

Love is bit like eating oysters –
You put on the airs of a shrewd connoisseur,
Masterfully juggling its pros and cons,
Cataloguing its virtues, decrying the pitfalls...


All the while thinking to yourself –
Is this going to be a hors d'oeuvre or the main course?


And when it finally comes time to gulp one down,
You find that you are but an amateur,
Anxious to get a new fill of its inimitable tartness,
Hoping that what's inside "is good for you",
And each time - is like the first time.


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