In this
very temporary life
I accept willingly,
the ‘be or not to be' of many passing things:
that, that happens, happens-
agoged I'm not, at what I see-
I grow old gracefully.
...but when I'm with you
and you I'm with,
the world spins in a gasping state of flux;
blind faith
begins to blink;
thoughts, in terms of two, start to think-
argumentatively ask, “ What if…”?
the universe unlocks its revolving doors,
opens up artistic contrivances
and flaunts its sensual nature.
When I'm with you
and you I'm with;
I want to live forever!
