Chapter 870
Turn-on
What does one really see in another
That is the real question
To believe it is less than sexual
Is only a poor suggestion
One's appearance is the first clue
It will often make them desired
That's raw human instinct
With which one is soon mired
Time spent in close proximity
Changes the laws of nature
Each begins to see more in the other
Though the exchange of nomenclature
Often someone who meant nothing
Will soon become everything
Individually they could only chirp
Together they can harmonize and sing
Time slowly takes its toll
Changing each into a pawn
One will eventually turn on the other
Instead of being a turn-on
Nobody