Something About Keats

I gathered the sheer notion that true emotions bottled beyond one'sown soul creates untimely gestures unlived out through human actions through human emotions we are then driven to a calm rapture of emotional madness balanced within the mere naught ofneeding or desiring a taunting nature filled with lust why one mustn't consciously consume such closeness for another's soul without feeling foolishly wild that one's own breathless panting could be hopelessly taken away in an instance by thought to be therefore left alone with only a fathom of a profound memory of the souls own inner most passionate heart while entering into a life force of it's own to be catered lest we forget the bountiful energy a source of pure compassion an intimate wanting nurturing craving to be loved spiritually immortally eternally