THE DENSITY OF LOVE

Saturday, 5 November 2011

density of love, habitual to each other,

the warmth of breathing, the inner

sight inclusion, all together

made the invisible bond,

vision through the

darkness,

the feeling that somebody confining the

body, mind with a mysterious way,

entering through the nerves, cell,

pores, this sweet mutation fills

the probability for longer life,

I know, it’s not possible

to make an enduring

bridge of emotion,

but it’s also true,

without that

life has

no more charm, money, name fame

having the brittleness character, as

beautiful glass bud vase skids

away with little laxity,

the true attachment

if breaks, the

glue of

conciliation leaves the mark of crack,

authenticity never comes back,

a fear to break again creates

the delusion of doubt,

the phobia emerges

from the heart,

losing to

soul,

a big seismic disaster without waves,

ruins the life,