The sun rising evening
Raining the rays
His heart sing
Dance of reunion,he sway
Irony of opaqueness away

Loves at first sight
Young souls off death
Fancy promiscuous fight
Argument beneath
Lies of centuries,right?

He shot on fools day
Pierce in her heart
Ancient tales say
Bridge of art
Madness all the way.

Deep in fertility
Sex is a flex
Wait… it’s anxiety
A due hex
Celibacy is sobriety.

Christians prays
Germinating love hopes
Society says
At end all drops
Life’s way.
© Jmoresay

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