Romance πŸŽ€πŸŽ€

WALLS I SINK!πŸ’œπŸ’œ

There’ll be no strings to bind your hands
Not if my love can’t bind your heart
And there’s no need to take a stand
For it was I who chose to start
I see no need to take me home
I’m old enough to face the dawn
Just call me angel of the morning, (angel)
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby

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β€œNIRVANA”

β€œNIRVANA” a poem April 28, 2018 Sat – Tat – Ohm – Ur – Day . . a.k.a.: β€œSometimes β€˜THE BEST’ Here Is Mediocre In Alpha Centauri!”

AS GOOD AS IT GETS β€œHERE,” AS GOOD AS IT GETS,

WITH LOVING AND TRAVEL AND ALL OF THESE β€œBITS,”

REMEMBER, SEPTEMBER! THERE’S MUCH MORE TO DO –

IN AN INFINITE, INFINITE DIMENSIONAL β€œSTEW,”

And one big ol’ set-back, when-you-get-to-THIS-place,

IF you succeed in the sweet human race:

IS TEMPTATION TO JUST-LAY-AROUND-AND-CONSUME,

All of the yummy and flesh in β€œthis room!”

PLEASE JUST REMEMBER, MY GLORIOUS PET, YOU REALLY AIN’T SEEN PURE EXISTENCE QUITE YET!

β€˜Cause-there’re-great-explorations YOU CAN NOT IMAGINE,

In other dimensions and Worlds-of-Glam-Fashion!

We speak,

LOTS-’BOUT-”FREEDOM,”

But know, IF it’s true: YOU NEVER JUST STAGNATE; INERTIA’S NOT NEW,

And it’s-left-countless-β€œsouls” {L.O.L.}-stuck-in-fine-Timbuktu,

Which isn’t so bad, BUT, IF YOU ONLY KNEW,

That under the β€œbest” and most wondrous event,

Lie so many more that are pure Heaven-sent,

BUT, IF YOU’RE (too) ENGAGED-IN-THE-STUFF-AROUND-HERE,

YOU WILL MISS A BUTTON (marked) – β€œNIRVANA,” My Dear!!

fin. <3