#reproduce
A man and a woman come across,
If the man displays his ability.......
Start the ideal circle of human life,
If woman takes interest in him......
They both woo & ****** each other,
If succeed they make happy love.....
That woman after getting pregnant,
Rolls back into herself till delivery....
Whenever a baby is born anywhere,
It grows up groomed by its parents...
As a baby it is so helpless on its own,
It generally makes a noise for itself..
Then the human becomes a little kid,
Innocence filled face looks so divine.
A teenager sprouts non-visible wings,
The human realizes that it's special..
Teenaged souls fly across all lines,
Disregarding any type of border...
Entangling cobwebs of this world,
Try to limit all the human souls....
Disentanglement is a taxing job,
Not all teenagers grow freely.....
They step into adulthood,
And often so maturely......
They just succeed in love,
Start circle yet again.......
Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
perhaps it is less than great,
maybe a poor mediocre,
but such as it is, is mine,
unique, and it gifts me
easy expression of my
experience, conveying
my excitations, aliving,
freely divining what’s
within and without,
and to exhale said
thoughts and
observations
si so
we can be apart and together,
touch without touching, e v e n
love each other with our e v e r
meeting and that miracle presents
and is a present, this presentation
of my cells impressed upon yours,
thus fashioning newly creative
combinations…
this is what I am thinking,
this is what I am divining,
this is what my reasoning,
permits, encourages, creates
and with your reading this,
cements us in ways unseen
all the b u t s…and hesitation
marks that disconnect us,
are sundered and we are
a forever till reason no longer
matters, or our cells can no
longer divide and recombine
and reproduce our memories,
which are our connective tissues…
nml
3:39am
10-20-24
Oct 20, 2024
Oct 20, 2024 at 3:47 AM UTC