I think I wrote this after and argument with Sheri. It is sort of stupid, but conflict makes better poetry.
There is no love in Paradise
There is no love in paradise
Only pain, heartache and cries.
What should have been heaven on earth,
Is instead of little worth.
Coal dust, where diamonds are sought.
Hate not love, the latter ought,
But no, life squeezes like a vise.
My quest for love, avarice.