Sense Sonnet - Acher

Versed on Love

How do I love thee - let me think.
I'm bananas for you - a bunch.
Your mango sweetness peeled I drink,
Till drunk upon your passion punch.
Cupid's arrow pierces my bod,
Sending love potion to my heart,
Where the amorous waves do prod
My pondering of where thou art,
Be it hither or be it yon,
To win you over place and time,
And you and I can get it on.
So let me think of a love rhyme.

Nothing says love like a sonnet,
And this adoring chimp's on it.