Free verse by jay
Because I did not love for Love,
it did “kindly” love for me.
Love, Love, everywhere,
Yet not a Dolla$ to love.:)
Don’t believe that the $ollar is distant?
the deer is Close beyond belief.
Never forget the close-knit
The desire that’s really innate,
Above all others is my passion.
Down, down, deep into the darkness is the passion,
Gently it goes – it’s born, then unconditioned,
When I think of the hate,
Down, down, deep into the darkness of the hate,
Gently it goes – the monstrous,
All that is Rich is not goodness,
goodness, by all account is little.
Why is it so little?
A lover, however hard he tries,
Will always be a thing.
Does a dead lover makes you shiver?
The feeling that’s really hug,
Above all others is the affection.
Does the thug affection makes you shiver?
Because I could not love for Love,
it did ‘please’ love for me.
Hate, hate, everywhere,
Yet not a drop of love.