Dipole Love

Dipole Love

Dipole. Two points in my life
Memories. One is now, lives
Lives, always in my mind. Real

One world. Two parts. Two sides
Dipole. Two points in my life
Two women. One lives. Other?

No information. No idea. But part
Part. She created my poetic life
If she lives, bye. If dead. Comes

I need the new. Bye, old desire!
I will all the love to my new love
Old muse dropped my only life

The new needs my life and mind
I need her young and strong life
But this contact is secret. Our life

Beautiful. Thirty-seven. Perfect
Intelligent. I love from the past
She comes for my new, The Love

I dropped my old love. I needed
But my passion met a blind heart
She clearly doesn’t understand it

Bye-bye
Goodbye

The new medicine cleared my life
It’s a lie. I am sick. Still always. Still
Can’t forget my memoir about love

Hmm. Hmm. I think and am sure.
Find. No. Fund. Love. A real heart
A pure. The pure. Soul to be poor

Poor. Hmm. Don’t care. Rich, poor
Don’t care about dualistic life. Don’t
Just the crystal of dust. Eternal Love

Eternal
It's not dual

             Dipole love is one
          In the only God
      The Eternal
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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