Tuesday, 2 August 2011

The feeling

The ache is deep
It shakes the inner core of self
A love so overwhelming

The feeling is encompassing
Of all other senses
To the point of the numbness of self

If the ache could be given
In force it is heaven
Disabling in ways never known

In soul terms it's flowing
Forever it's growing
The feeling you've flown away

Release will come only
If one will succumb
To the end of the life-force of love.

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