here is a song a song for my loves
not for my lovers
it vibrates deep in the cell memories
of lives long past
my astral twin a flame so bright
my soul mate
my soul love
my afterlight
can yopu hear the gentle calling
and the raging passion crash upon the sound waves of love
you as I hear the frequency
and yet there can be only one
no 6 arms theory can passify my religion
aristotle why did you give me this licence to be
more that one thing to more than one means
I have a heart that will surely spilt into many
and each as honest and true
yet it cant be
true love has no room for more than two
and this beguile this sabotaging force
which dictates a selfishness so ferociously jealous
what an idea to be a slave to
yet resign my self I must
it makes more sense.