Infatuation

Emptiness felt, what shall I do?
Changed self, re-invent me anew
But somehow still lacking something
Deep thoughts dwelt in head, bothering

"ALAS! Finally, hear me plea!"
Cried Inspiration inside me
"You need a female to adore
Sweet nothings dealt to 'mi amor' "

"Stop it!" Shouts Logic, then he said:
"Get rid of that thought in your head
You have more important things sire
'fore chasing the one you admire"

"Hear me out please!" He shunned Logic
"You need a purpose, not magic
Liking a girl fuels passion,
Without it brings inhibition"

"OH Please.... Do you think that's right?
Why must master be of lost sight?
Of all things he treats essential
Nothing else is more than special"

"Oh what good is that, if not be
Ideas as deep as the sea
Imaginations' come of it
A won'drous gal as he deems fit"

Logic replied, quick to retort:
"You will just have him to abort
All things we've started doing now
Will end up like dung of a cow"

Finally, skirmish had ended
Somehow the two went, well-blended
Having a crush is not all bad
Like forging smiles when you're sad

Like you, a well-lit oiled machine
Her: High-performance gasoline
Together, makes you go further
Building future's a bit brighter

Now reaching realization
Logic and Imagination
With a hint of Inspiration
Would start from Infatuation