Thursday, January 6, 2011
The Circle of Love
It was no love affair. It was the epitome of romances. The deep end of the ocean. The well where I found my soul. It was everything a love should be. I would catch a flutter of my loves scent sweep past me in the air. In that moment I could liquefy like midst, and drift into the clouds. My love so heavy; so sweet would rest in the belly of the clouds, turning them blush red. Full like my heart; the cloud would shower down rose petals. The petals of love would brush the faces of the people standing on the earth below and all the people of the world would feel what I felt. All the world would be peaceful for hours at a time. The only care in the world would be; I can't wait until the next time I am his my loves arms. I can't wait until I kiss the lips of my love. I can't wait for the hour we lay in each other's pure desire of affection. Everyone should know love like I've known love. Love so deep that you get sick if your apart from your lover too long. Love where your fingertips burn because they yearn to touch the skin of your lover. When silent tears fall from your eyes during the slow love making. Love making that makes your toes curl, and your teeth grit. So good that your body quivers and convulse with every thrust. So good that you can feel your bones dance beneath your skin. So good that your waters run like Niagara falls. Your heart knows no lies. It is your mind that can confuse and turn one of the most intricate, but delicate, unabashed, selfless, charming, simple and extraordinary things into pain. When the power you feel can lead to such ideas so criminal and insane even the law will forgive if your in a state of passion. Your mind will lie to you. The heart will love what it loves, but the mind will confuse and dilute. The mind will make you believe that what's wrong is right. The mind will make you believe that your heart can be broken. The mind will make you believe that you can take just one more day of injury and rejection. Your mind will push your heart to the end of a cliff and leave it there to fend for itself. When the heart is fed up, it will shut down and withdraw like a broken child. Leaving your mind to expose false emotion. Pain causes false emotion. When you love like I've loved false emotion can take you down a path to nothing. You can only hope for the light at the end of the tunnel. And pray that you wont take that road again. But you can't hope for that. You cant hope that you wont go down that road again. You pack your shit tight and stuff it into your duffel bag and you travel that road again. Life is nothing without love. Life can't be lived without the heart. The heart should know the extent of love and pain. The heart should know that it can be left on the edge of a cliff. The heart should also know that it can't be broken. The heart lives and is whole until the day you die. So open your heart, and love like I've loved once. Let you heart get so full; it can make a cloud shower down rose petals and fall upon the faces of the people that walk the earth. (Pure)
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