Tuesday, July 6, 2010

When Love Is No More

When love is not
What reason is there
What does it mean
It means the absence of life
It is the horizon without the silhouettes
It is the kiss without the moisture
It is the background without the foreground
I am in the quicksand of absent love

Oh I copulate
I can ejaculate
It is just that sex without love violates
And I live in violation all the time
After a time there is no time
Life without love is without beauty
I am starving in the the plenty
I have come to know

The plenty is not my need
My need is for the ethereal
I must share your love
Your love is my passion
It's just that now that I know
There is no option
There is only malaise
There is only exit

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