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Love in Moderation
Spiritually I've been on a mission lately,
searching for my soul...
what I found was a mere image of what
my imagination perceives of me, in which,
at this point I accept the shadows that
linger with every step I take towards
what seemed to be the light before, now
its more of a blur; I stopped walking
towards the light, because I realized I've
gained night vision like an owl, as I walk
across the Cemetery of forgotten thoughts
and desires.
One desire has resurrected from a shallow
grave, I never really said, "Good-bye," to
her before she died.
Now we make love at the witching hour
every night; when the sun rises, to our
coffins we hide from the shame of our lust
and the morning light of day. This time, I'm
taking her love in moderation, one breathe
at a time!
