Attraction as a Dilemma

When like spirits we come to be
A connection of dimensions and telepathy
Fetters of my emotions must accept
That beauty is itself breath
Of things that are pure
Perfection is but impefection
A necessity to care and bear
Where emptiness would stare
An appreciation of nature's hand
Transformation of spirits from sand
You give me your voice Messianic
Relieving doom in depression's antics
The earth becomes heaven's wish
To all who Yearn for Bliss and peace
I invoke the nerves of calm
Like droplets from the sun
As highest sweetest height
Romance is rest not a fight
But triumph is far until
Our souls are found
Fortunately and free



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Attraction as a Dilemma

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