Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Lingering Love

I love you all in my own way.

With each of you we have some fun.

You ask if it's a game I play,

A question asked by every one.

When asked, I answer truthfully,

That, yes, I lied to each of you.

I want all of you to love me,

And lying's easiest to do.

So for a time there can be us,

And for a time it's all so good,

Until comes time you start to fuss.

Just a matter of time you would.

I let love linger for a while

For each of you, cuz that's my style.