Art of 4 Elements Spiritual Poetry
Love under Will
Instinctive Love
Falling in Love
Love as Divine flow
Love-Head-Aches
Love-Sex
frustrations
Love-Karmic
patterns
Mysterious, untouchable, veiled,
so-much desired Venus
and our ever-lasting hunger for her beauty...
To remove her from inside her Shell
Imprison her within the woods
Of our love-thirsty sub-conscious darkness
Rape her, possess her, tearing
her into shreds
Desiring her
purity, her sight, her light
Disappearing
into her being
Dissolving -
merging – creating
As Gods would...
Love for the sane in a moment of
self-inflicting madness
Becomes love for the insane
And yet - how deeply we all long for
this insanity
The first ever kiss
Becomes Love for the too-experienced
That for-ever within its crudity
hides
The secret of its beginnings
Can love stay virginal?
Can we stay feeling it in our
stomachs, hearts, knees
Trembling
Like a suicide attack of
an 18 year old
for-the-very-first-time soaked in-l-o-v-e?
Can we keep it unstained?
by jealousy, possessiveness, pride
And harvest Her fruits
even when they are attacked
by spiders of decay, netted with age
of boredom
Can it be
full-eternal-all-giving-ego-demolishing?
Can
we stay obsessed
and
yet
detached?
And last, but not least…
And last, but not least…
Can we leave any time we wish?
‘cause our drive towards Divine
is still
a little bit
stronger…