Time for love to tease

Love, oh Love, a fickle friend,

One moment close, the next pretend.

With playful jabs and whispered taunts,

You dance a jig, behind love's fonts.

You see a smile, a stolen glance,

And light a spark, a playful chance.

Hearts beat faster, cheeks ignite,

Then vanish quick, in playful spite.

You weave a web of near and far,

Brushing by, a shooting star.

Two souls connect, a yearning deep,

But then you dart, secrets to keep.

You set the stage, a chance encounter,

A spilled drink, a fumbled encounter.

Laughter spills, eyes meet and hold,

A blushing warmth, a story untold.

You linger near, a whispered word,

A double meaning, slyly heard.

Hope takes flight, on wings of chance,

But then you flit, in playful trance.

You hide in riddles, coy and sly,

A teasing wink, behind a sigh.

Is it love, or just a game?

Leaving hearts confused, all aflame.

You plant a seed, a whispered phrase,

A secret shared, in lovers' maze.

But then you shroud it, in a veil of doubt,

Leaving trust to stumble, and hearts to pout.

You fill the air with stolen glances,

A brush of hands, in fleeting dances.

The tension rises, a sweet unknown,

But then you fade, leaving them alone.

You weave a tapestry, of stolen moments,

Shared secrets, tender sentiments.

Just when they think they've grasped the thread,

You yank it away, leaving hearts misled.

But oh, dear Love, your teasing ways,

Can spark a fire, that brightly blazes.

The chase you lead, the coy retreat,

Makes love's embrace, oh so very sweet.

For hearts that fight, must learn to win,

To conquer doubt, and let love in.

Your playful jabs, a gentle test,

Of strength and will, to put love to the test.

So keep your games, your teasing art,

For in your dance, love plays its part.

You bring a smile, a playful fight,

And make love's flame, burn ever so bright.

For love that's easy, often fades,

But love that's fought, a treasure it trades.

So thank you, Love, for all your tease,

You make love's journey, a sweet release.