Where do I hide?

Ah! The dull days devoid of death
Ah! The mute mumbles of masculinity
Ah! The floral fragrance of femininity
Oh Love! What smiles you feign!

Ah! The tremble of tough truth
Ah! The fumble of flustered fat
Ah! The chastity of charmed cheeks
Oh Love! What lies you sing!

Ah! The fickle face of friendship
Ah! The loss of lilting laughs
Ah! The shambles of shine and shame
Oh Love! What illusions you weave!

Ah! My mind! Master of mirages!
Ah! The veins with vicious voices
Ah! The echoes of empty eyes
Oh Love! Where do I turn when you hide?

Ah Friend! You smile, you smirk
At my empty eyes, dull days, charmless cheeks
Ah Friend! You choose to bury me
You blur away my shadows even,
I am a dull, unscrubbed cooking pot.