what about love
those eyes and lips
what chancy love does
far below
so this fantasy
high above
that hippy love
those dancing hips
such a playful shimmy
that radioactive shaking
such mesmerizing afterglow
a moaning apocalypse
this jungle love
love's stratified acropolis
something gooey sweet
melting in our mouths
your cagey looks
those honey moves
I frantically dread
this bomb going off
blowing up my uncertain heart
encircling my vulnerable soul
what perilous risk
satisfying words I wish
I'd somehow found
those gratifying sounds
I've roundly abandoned
thoughts of sweet love
even love's bitterness
blinding my eyes
it's dark night again
deep inside
my illogical head
I wish charms
I somehow
could even
biologically find
those candy apple thoughts
bits and pieces of ruby love
sugar feeding my tragic mind
leading up to things
I should
those moves
love craves
if only
I ever would
what smoldering
love does
to my animal kind
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