True Flavor

May I taste your love to its own flavour,

No too many spices, no extra savour,

You don't have to take away its odour,

Let its natural aroma roar.

Please don't mind if it is good or foul,

I am not a referee after all,

I do not go with you to judge your soul,

So, just feel free to uncover your wall.

Perfumes are good but poison to my heart,

I want you to know from the very start,

Please don't deceive me with your pretty art,

Then take my feeling as a board of darts.

I long to take love which is true and real,

If you don't have such, then, it's not a deal,

Just take it home alone what do you feel,

I don't need any heaven-coated hell.

All you have to do is to be yourself,

And you will surely get what you deserve,

As I share with you my very own self,  

May I serve the best out of my nerve?