There are firm pillars

lining the walls of my heart

blocking

that amorous aura you send me

 

I always get these segments

 

With rough patches of slug

that dehumanize

our logic

 

I had once thought it was God

 

His mighty hand

coming down to

chastise us

 

A firm grip

latched round our throats

to wash out the yearning

that you fed me

 

But I had a faculty

 

I could perfectly perceive

how exquisite you are

oh so ethereal

with that glow on your face

 

Darling

 

I’d fight off the Gods themselves

bring down

Elysium

just for a taste of that fidelity

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