The Golden Fish

LOVE is a little golden fish,
Wondrous shy... ah, wondrous shy...
You may catch him, if you wish,
He might make a dainty dish...
But I...
Ah; I've other fish to fry!
For when I try to snare this prize,
Earnestly, and patiently,
All my skill the rogue defies,
Lurking safe in Aimee's eyes...
So you see,
I am caught, and love goes free!