Three's a crowd

We are seated at a table of three
languishing, O delightful company!
A three of me and you and him,
Playing a game of sweet coquetry.

And so we are in a table of three.
Wrapped in our own little revery.
Entwined in Eros' mane you'll be
Before a scree; my hand; catch me.

Alas! We are a table of three,
Where give and take's felicity,
So do you take, and give some more,
Give me the boot, your love's - the law.

(This is the kind of crap i write during LEP, oh well, so now you know how good my chinese is. Yeah.)