Lovers don’t love
for the pleaure,
they love
because
nothing else can
fulfil the needs
within them.
Same
for woman
and man.
Tag: similarities
Perfect Disparity
Where he goes she follows still.
Quo vadis? This her way,
Though guidance lacks illumination,
Direction gone astray.
Dimly lit the forest path,
Crescent slits dark blue,
Myriad beacons lost in night,
Light years unfiltered through.
Stars above cannot conceive
Of empty hollow space.
Should she now lead where he may go?
Alternate human race.
Or side by side,
In step, in tune,
Guided by
Night’s brightest moon
And daylight’s orb;
Disparate norm.
Day and night,
In perfect form.
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