What talk of thee shall I hear of this heart
My mind with heart holds conversations say
Heart hold thought in a much pleasing kiss
Mind says put thought away

Mind says indeed you are a pretty though
Perhaps in the mind you should stay
Kept in the mind as a treasure of art
But heart says your not thought of that way

An eternity I now have to think it
Time well spent for thought I would say
For I shall cast no vote for the heart
Until mind has made up which way