I’ve been playing with words and patterns again. This one is all over the place and no title, or picture, seems to fit. Ergo, I bring you ‘Poopy Face’
You’re appealing to the child in me;
your sense of nonsense ability
makes my sides ache.
Your passion feeds the whore in me;
incensed with full intensity,
makes the earth quake.
The feelings of the woman in me
sense incessant infidelity;
make my heart break.
Jane Sandford 
I like it.. very interesting form you have written in.
Thank you, 2PP. Just a free-range mind at play in a darkened room 🙂