love that you equate with
purity. it is always there.
i am in the midst of this
island of confusion and the
only solution is the temporary
agreement with the flesh.
i never get away with its demands.
set aside love for a while.
i know it will stay. but this flesh
is burning and i need to save it.
the only way to save it is to
pamper it for a while. it is
decaying. it is rotting and it needs
another younger flesh to infuse
it with new blood. the blood that
reddens everything that is pale
within me.so i will set aside love
for a while. I am not putting
you away. I am just saving myself.
I refuse to die. I will be with you
in a short moment. Love stays.
But this flesh is burning. And
i need its fire for the moment.
Forgive me. But i have to do
this one. Burn myself with lust.
and with another. And when i
regain this lost vigor. I will be
with you again. You are love.
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