Love is like a slice of toast,
That happy first bite gives cause for boast.
Serenity, beauty, and joy abound,
The toaster has popped - You, I have found.

Love is like a slice of toast,
Eaten by the coast.
A sea breeze passes by,
The toaster has popped - You have caught my eye.

Love is like aslice of toast,
Blackened by some cruel roast.
Flames lick it, left and right,
The toaster has popped - Your love I need tonight.

Love is like a slice of toast,
The remnant of some grain ghost.
Hard to see and hard to feel,
The toaster has popped - You make it real!