Feeling Love
Life is short, use it
Grow love, bit by bit
We can
In staid stillness sit
Bliss is soul’s summit
Heart scan
When head and heart fit
Lamp of love is lit
Oh man
Fear is the hit man
But if we’re dead pan
Light glows
Joy is our game plan
Conscience the helmsman
Love grows
None more, none less than
We are all one clan
Heart knows
From head to our toes
Rapturous bliss throes
Fills form
Love’s the debt soul owes
Fragrant like a rose
Be warm
Holding all souls close
It’s time we dispose
Lust storm
15-March-2023
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