Saturday, August 11, 2007

The Dichotomy Of Love

The Dichotomy Of Love.

One sheepishly , churlishly

Asleep on the bed,

The Other nestled

In the hallowed hollows of my head.

The One on the bed

Knows nothing about

The One in the head.

But both to my mind and body wed

I want to reside in the future ahead

But Destiny safeguards it for posterity

And will not unfold it yet..

And so my love, flows like a river

In the dark ominious waters

Of an ocean...ahead.

A bed, a head,

And a Lover

Almost half dead.

In an epistle

Poetically written

Unread.

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