In the conjugal life’s complex topography,
vowed to traverse to the end together
within the sacred institution of matrimony,
the path may bifurcate where distrust dust gathers.
Marking the legal dissolution of marriage,
the partners once embraced by love and commitment,
walk divergent walkways through the emotional corridor,
away from incompatibility, for they grow apart over time.
The common course splits with the conflicting mindsets,
plunging into whirlpool of emotional challenges,
bears testimony to how the convivial chord
of conjugal harmony the impaired sentiments crumble.
In the lonely search for the way out of despair
psychic positivity leads to personal growth,
offering the opportunity of new beginnings,
helping to rise from the ruins of the past.
Self-esteemed prudence is a guide to navigate
the new reality through the terrain of self-regulating life,
and curve out an independent course to move on,
for the night ends, a new sun rises in another dawn.
It’s a parasite’s world.
The worm of laziness
Clogging the mind,
Ego refusing change.
It’s a parasite’s world,
Seeping through one’s blood and breath.
Adoption, adaptation to change, an uphill task.
Ignorance, dark, deep, masquerading ugliness.
It’s a parasite’s world---
Where dependence is practice.
And excuses-- strategy, to design.
Deadlines met feverishly by others.
It’s a parasite’s world,
Where type of work affect quality.
Where comparison and perks galore
Stifling freedom, to create with responsibility.
It’s a parasite’s world,
Where, those who do and are willing
Get busted with jargon of abuse.
Euphemisms learnt and articulated.
It’s a parasite’s world
Where fear is fed with horror.
Where incompatibility and incompetency
Rule one’s hidden strength and power.
It's a parasite's world
where love lavishes in luxury
and 'Basic Instinct' given prowess
Suck out life from the 'highest of all species'.
She said.. . Nihil, Nietzsche ?
He said... Boxing, Mike Tyson!
incompatibility of philosophy...
Love at 1st kiss
Love at 1st sight
I think i loved you ever before i met thee
True love miracles that impossible
That has passed my lips
Unto my heart
That beats to a 1000 lost lovers tears
Who drifted apart
Because love jaded
The quiet pausing moments
Neither could fill
With incompatibility
I think i loved you before i met thee
1 fleeting single moment apart
Wishes i had never met the
Let me tell you straight-up that I been in too many relationships where the sex was
not about fulfillment, therefore, I do not want to deal with the stressors.
You see I need a certain man to take me as I am even when I am in my mood swings.
The frustrated points, the agony in wanting, and the denial of desires unfulfilled is
nothing more than incompatibility.
I do not like being under pressure.
My mind, my body, my soul are not interweaved.
These are three different aspects my man must perceive to conceive.
I do not need a war zone in that this occurs when you lie about who you are.
A domestic violator from herein is palpable.
You see I want to be a whole person.
Do not meddle my mind.
Do not deny my body the enjoyment it desires.
Do not play in that we are of the same vibes.
I just want a lover that realizes that I am his to cultivate.
He is there to soul mate.
Insofar as we may part eventually, he will be forever a part of me.
Please understand.
I merely intend for love and happiness to win.
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Penned February 25, 2015!
Oh my incompatibility
reduces one to the backwards of beyond,
you are suppose to be at my command
yet stone cold in your ability
when this user of self want
is eliminated through stupidity.
© Harry J Horsman 2014
Love is the one emotion that makes the world surrender,
eventhough there are so many factors that come into play,
Caste Systems, Racism and Incompatibility,
People rarely talk about forbidden love and its casualties,
The love of man and woman from two different worlds,
who can never be together without conjuring up duels
and feuds,
The union brings the worst out in fools,
Racism's cruelty always seems to win, over love
and its precious clovers,
As naysayers point their daggers in multiple directions,
to thwart love's innocent declarations,
Then, there is the subject of incompatibility, which never gets
noticed until desire quells, feelings get exposed,
falling out of their cloistered shells,
Admiration and passion are the only driving forces that bind,
the two are never enough to keep love running smooth and tranquil,
The reality of forbidden love can be so unkind, it sickens the stomach and makes
one ill........
she truly loves tea,
but he prefers Nescafe,
goodbye, wedding day!
worry is a habit that will sap your strength
anxiety, neurosis, hypertensiveness
worry is sinful for it belies trust and faith in our Lord
yet we bring it upon ourselves, a sin we can ill afford
we tend to put the wrong people
and things first in our lives
some people need to be loved from afar
and some things will give you the hives
incompatibility, negativity and discouragement
are uphill battles of spiritual indifference
when you're around certain people
do you feel better or do you feel worse?
minimize your time with them
and spend time with God first
peace of mind, tranquility and a quiet life
are very attainable if you accept the love of Christ
be careful, discerning
and let the Lord God play a major role
stop worrying about people and the things
over which you have no control
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