To be a good citizen, I’d compete at yoga, work as statute, stay indoors, avoid rain and midnight
This bad alternate reality, each of us captivated by, shatters at loves door, folds in
Yogin i sat amid confusion of mind, overcoming all, you conquered that person
Wild desire finds its place inside me, a love i cannot overcome, and we’re in it passionately,
I want you, all body and soul, but I sit each night, on a log of sorrow, at loving you
Shatters me, not being able to help you out this collective nightmare, neither overcomes
This torture, knowing you’re not here to protect, that’s desire the gurus all said, about love
The pain in bliss: in my love, desire cracks thru the realms, open, and you g, in rainment
Heavenly form, are reality, linking my dream to colour my grass green, I’ll walk thru
Holding your hand, out this foul negativity, like the wild door opening to an animal: my love, g
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