Naughty Love

Love was hidden
Under the table.
I went there
To get it
     But hit my head

Love was in the kitchen.
I cooked some soup
To taste it,
     But it burned my tongue.

I decided to find it
In my dreams.
I had a good sleep last night
     But couldn't see anything.

Damn you, love!
Get out from under the table.
Come here!
I'll cook you in the kitchen
     And taste you in my dream this night!