Great Talkers Those blessed with the gift of the gab Are really found without Love As everything they say To a prospective suitor Sounds like a Love Poem Designed and written especially for them Until the smell of Roses wares off And is replaced by the Manure it is based in And Isn't it Ironic How ugly is Platonic Beauty is Moronic Talk and Love is Cheap And No Buys Roses For the Losers and the Lonely