An Emotional Bridge
Perpetual sadness,
should such a thing exist;
would be devastating
to fragile hearts and souls.
Love's an oxymoron
of clashing emotions;
sad tears and joyful tears
fight for recognition.
Craving intimacy;
you welcome caresses,
as massaging fingers
linger upon your skin.
But depression deepens
when passion's flame dies;
and once devoid of love,
sex becomes meaningless.
Lust is an emotion
used to lure naive hearts;
any semblance of love,
is coincidental.
Far beyond physical,
love's a merging of souls;
an emotional bridge
that spans two lonely hearts.
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