Thoughts on Love

It makes my head ponder

Struck my eyes with wonder

It’s a question of trust

Or an aftermath of lust

A delusion of passion

Or a fleeting sensation

We share it and pass it

But we can never own it

For it flows like the sea

Unpredictable it will be

It is the wind unseen

Just like our own sin

Buried in our thought

A reason we oft fought

It’s a rope that ties us all

Not meant for us to fall

Its distance equals to a breathe

For its absence means only death

Let it enter your heart and rest

Sleep and cuddle in its warm nest

It’s a gift and often tastes best

Dream and suckle on life’s breast

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* Inspired by Elusive Mind