Philosophies of Love

Love... The complexity of it all Never a stranger To stranger ways Yet, in flux What shall I do But, enter into unknown realms Lost beyond, where all rationality goes And, what of the life lines Should they never fetch me back Nor if they could Would I then, embrace them yet Bu, prefer to drown Within her arms Amidst, the passions of a heart And address to all... who have partaken of this fruit Sweetest nectars off the vine Counsel, against all hopes of diets change To quell desires of the appetites A universe of benevolence Beatitudes within this The seasons of... Love's preparatory bliss To also caution... Upon discovery of fresher science Which only seeks to explain But, become a master of the study Worshiping her undue complexities And revel in this catalyst Of newer discoveries Unto one’s self Becoming like an innocence Within her presence And always there... Destined to be and remain