|Poem| Flower of Love.
Loops, desires - more looped desires,
mere thoughts that you care
so much!
Entering these never ending loops here, now,
of mere urges
that still surges
under your pants,
in response of that solo thought -
you know that,
mere thoughts that you care
so much!
Entering these never ending loops here, now,
of mere urges
that still surges
under your pants,
in response of that solo thought -
you know that,
Of, what you have known all along.
And after the sweet juicy exchanges,
shall be the regrets that keep following
your inner subconscious,
along with those inner battles that,
you still have to wage -
within, or without -
with great rage,
and greater egoism
shall not recede till you took control.
And in each of those moments that you ever
have imagined having experienced love,
could be simply a lie,
a vessel full of lust,
that you must
vacate if you wish to spiral through to the
realms of heaven, or
embrace that, what you fear the most -
to be tolerated, or
maybe even hated
but never loved - if that's all you've ever want.
I might say,
"Hey! It is fine not to have someone,
to kiss, to miss,
within, or without -
with great rage,
and greater egoism
shall not recede till you took control.
And in each of those moments that you ever
have imagined having experienced love,
could be simply a lie,
a vessel full of lust,
that you must
vacate if you wish to spiral through to the
realms of heaven, or
embrace that, what you fear the most -
to be tolerated, or
maybe even hated
but never loved - if that's all you've ever want.
I might say,
"Hey! It is fine not to have someone,
to kiss, to miss,
or to cuddle,
to make love to,
or simply fuck",
but with luck,
you might have someone
in sight, or
might even
lay your dirty hands all over her
and her body,
but, never tune into thy rowdy soul
or vice versa - whatever!
And then?
Recover,
from this sickness - the disease
of wanting to be in love,
unless,
you completely demystify
one realm after another - like
the unfolding of a thousand petaled lotus -
that manifests only with divine focus.
How can I not judge my feelings,
when that is all this wretched society has taught,
and the one I should make love -
all life long - is bought,
in an exchange - with heaps of materialism,
silently being preached by thy schism
of darkness.
Whilst the wandering stars are overhead,
again -
inviting me to waltz and embrace
my darkest demons,
and to find that true love,
beyond the union of physical bodies,
beyond realms of false promises and
beyond all those lies -
that you narrate to get laid,
'coz one day -
all of this shall fade -
And then,
That one day -
Don't shy,
To say, That I,
or simply fuck",
but with luck,
you might have someone
in sight, or
might even
lay your dirty hands all over her
and her body,
but, never tune into thy rowdy soul
or vice versa - whatever!
And then?
Recover,
from this sickness - the disease
of wanting to be in love,
unless,
you completely demystify
one realm after another - like
the unfolding of a thousand petaled lotus -
that manifests only with divine focus.
How can I not judge my feelings,
when that is all this wretched society has taught,
and the one I should make love -
all life long - is bought,
in an exchange - with heaps of materialism,
silently being preached by thy schism
of darkness.
Whilst the wandering stars are overhead,
again -
inviting me to waltz and embrace
my darkest demons,
and to find that true love,
beyond the union of physical bodies,
beyond realms of false promises and
beyond all those lies -
that you narrate to get laid,
'coz one day -
all of this shall fade -
And then,
That one day -
Don't shy,
To say, That I,
didn't love you when,
the darkness, the lightness, and the river
of your imagined love
dries up under the scorching heat
of truth and self-introspection.
Suspicion?
Give me a reason not to,
Or let's say,
give me another reason not to
love you,
and I shall love you again!
of your imagined love
dries up under the scorching heat
of truth and self-introspection.
Suspicion?
Give me a reason not to,
Or let's say,
give me another reason not to
love you,
and I shall love you again!
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