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 Aug 2023 Savio Fonseca
Monika
To choose between destruction and life when you are cheated
lips that won't lie,
love that won't die,
life that won't fail,
together we will prevail,
destined by fate,
we can create,
loving so pure,
how could i ask for more,
just want lips that won't lie,
and love that won't die
if i had a flower for every time you make me smile and laugh,
i'd have a garden to walk through forever
i retreat
to my sacred place,
the place where there is no hate,

i retreat
to my closed persona,
the place where i'm hidden from exposure,

i retreat
to my locked up heart,
the place where i cannot depart,

retreat from the world outside,
i stay inside
where i can hide
whenever i look into his eyes,
i see a glint, a little sparkle there,
his luscious lips are soft to the touch,
plump and brown with a hint of red,
his small cute smile lights up my heart,
he's warm and fuzzy
never do i want to part away from him,
to stay with him,
make love with him,
and be with him
I really truly don't know    
why
some things under the    
sun and sky  
attract and catch my    
fancy  
Quite queerly they    
happen to be  
hot melting smelting    
solids  
that melt into exquisite    
liquids.  
Take for instance heated    
liquid gold  
molten glass or molten    
brass  
and to watch magma    
'neath the earth's fold  
Ooh, I love just about any    
melting mass.  
 
With similar bizarre    
ecstasy and fascination  
I like to watch 
onscreen molten lava  
Gliding in serpentine    
turns, oblivious of my    
admiration  
Ah, I just love all that    
golden molten mass . 

Liquidised metal, liquid fire
I just never ever tire
 
Sometimes I even have    
such an eccentric craving  
to watch just any solid    
beauty melting smelting  
that I satisfy this craving    
by simply imagining  
the honey to be some    
liquid fire gold glowing    
in a crystal clear jar and    
liken it to  
metallic gold syrup in    
the furnace burning  
As if it were stagnant    
mini-lava  
right before me churning !  
 
As for other mesmeric    
things  
that I find real eye-  
catching  
are those which    
everybody else finds    
ravishing.  
And they are in all shine,
in heavenly mould and cast,  
magical celestial stardust  
or glittery terrestrial gold    
dust  
or dazzling diamond dust,
in mankind's metallic    
materialistic lust.!  

Btw I am allergic to earthly  
dust!:)
a woman's love can very easily tame the beast that she created
The fight you can't never win
                isolation
                       0
What's happening in the world
Is happening to you.

Edgar Allen Poe
Fibonacci and golden ratio.

What's happening in the world
Is happening to me
Be careful where I look and
what I see.
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