Little Love Song

I have a little love, sweet as a child.
A love that's elusive, bites the bait but won't take the hook.
I have a plump love, red and juicy like a pomegranate.
I have a friendly love that kills with pleasure and dies for desire.
Neither blind nor tragic nor agreed upon.
Neither eternal nor magical nor rented.
Pouring out from the seams, I have a little love, I have a little love.
I have a brand new little love, like the season's time,
Burning like a spark, riding in on a horse, climbing up to the balconies.
I have a companion love that carries no memories and leaves no regrets.
I have a love for you that starts to dance when you wind it up.