It’s difficult to deny,
Secret attractions.
Planets Satellites attract,
Universally, a well know fact,
So why should I not be attracted to you?
When you were,
The most passionate illusion,
I ever knew.
And yet,
As long as we, live,
Our elliptical path,
Will never cross,
And yet, like memories past,
Your fatal attraction, from the start,
Was nothing but pain.
There are loves,
That just will break your heart,
Time and Time, Again.
Thru people that I’ve never met,Keeps new events on track.The past, present and future,Computer, does adapt,Can take you almost anywhere,Especially with laptop.I live in my computer,It is my second home,I travel and I write my life,And never am alone.However, I must truly say,Amazing as You are!You certainly cannot replace,The sweetness of a warm embrace,Nor reaching…
Where only silent memoriesOf gone happiness persist.Silence is perpetual night,The absence of a kiss,Where warmth and light,Have taken flight,And hope is off the list.
A Film’s bad projection,A total Disgrace!But then there is Love,If you find it,Life is not a total Waste
Those that could not,Would not, love on Earth,Will, finally defeat,All the stones and bitter herbs,All the obstacles, superb,Finally in other Worlds,Their pure love will be complete.
Far above oneself,Embracing, great concepts,Of the peaceful whitenessOf a dove,The Universal aspectOf what Beauty is made of,The sudden madness,Of an everlasting love,Yes, All of Life’sMiraculous feelingsThat come from Love,That upgrade usFrom the Mystery of BeingThat we still knowNothing of,Revolving, always revolvingUnconditional uncertaintySo silently, unsolved.
For it is an elitistAnd difficult Art.Some love poetry,Because it does create images,Sometimes dreams,That can only be seenAnd understood,By a sensitiveSoul, all heart.Some, might say thenIt is irrational, inexistent,And abstractYes,That may be part,But it also,May make us dreamWhen we really,Want to cry and scream,And may, I say mayEven keep some,From falling apart.
