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foisted love

I've not yet

seen her honeyed lips;

it might be far in excess

of what my earthly desires should be

to know how to

truly be in love

what else is there

to whet one's

appetite in a

hallowed life here on

earth?

I guess what I shall

wish for had to be

something

more

to be led on by something

celestial yet how

I wished it could

be enough, but more

it should

explain to

mere mortals what

we could not

grasp in our own

inevitable birth

if life is a process

some would say

let live and let die,

but I'm stuck in the

interstice

of a metaphysical

universe