I think I’ve formerly related
that I’m neither wooed nor dated.
Zero heroes, zero traces
of besotted hearts or faces.
Gamblers better put their money
on the fact I’ll have no honey.
Chances more likely for a win
on the roulette wheel’s random spin.
Fortune tellers’ only visions
are of partings and divisions.
No new meetings, no reunion
that might prompt a future union.
So I guess I’ll go on missing
bouts of geriatric kissing.
And instead of passions new,
fond memories will have to do.
Prompt words today are spin, related, traces, vision, money and zero.
