wow i feel a wave of emotions building as you begin
i feel the whirlpool of hurt through
undercurrents of hope as it presents
a glimpse
of light at the surface too deep to fathom with shallow empathy
overwhelmed in the end
rhythmic tug of war between earth and moon
causing tsunamis from memories
loving is human
mating is just instinct to breed
will to survives a norm in all life forms
it's done instintively
i guess that is the nature of it all
what complicates this most of all
our hearts like the earth,
our mates the sun,
our mind's the moon
constantly playing tug of war
