LOVE blows gentle bubbles of yearning despair
untouchable world-like systems within the brain
— beauty and horror //love and hate\\ under woe
and then up grows green and flowers of romance
THE PLEASURE AND PAIN
(THAT one hides whilst the other shows itself hiding)
how both show nature: that a rabbit in fear still
enjoys love and life although burrowed.
comes here a man. carrying fear and brute — a woman?
by love and tender skin her tongue and heart.
she’ll spin that spirit and by eyes assuage the beast.
:: 09.15.2029 ::