Moments in Pleasures
Heightened by LustLove affairs based of thusIn Hearts We TrustGrowling Animals in a CrowdRefined in sojourn for awhileDelivering a momentary crownChoosey in picking lemmingsCausing aural responsive echoesCrying proudly, “how you like me nowâ€!Reproach certainly casualIn complaining in preambleOn how much your love is worth….Yet beyond inception it just gets worseAs the curse is a love based off inequalityFailing and utterly can’t be bothered to see shiftsThat this love although shared was always freeQuite contrary to a professed unconscious misdirectionYour love is materially based on outcomes acceptedIn places you fail to see from namely, internallySteadfastly seeming to trust that your love is blueDiffering perspectives is the love that I see as redUnable to fathom or compromise in arrangementHolding on to the anger of love under pressureSwearing to yourself that your love is betterGiven when and for what you want 2b enoughThrusts following the pull of love fantasiesAs the bell strikes midnight, change causing frightLoving for less than the time it took to love rightLove past glances back from a rearviewChallenging you and challenging me tooAim to love better than the last love clot Hoping to never forget that love always gets betterWhen love received is equal to or greater beyond measureIn Love Treasured most by Weighing Love for the One in the Mirror!