It is love and feeling
That comes of willing
The body demands change
With advent of an age
There can be no quantity
But simple affinity
That brings us near
To feel for each other
Your eyes may feel hunger
It may search and adore
The love has already established
The point for realization is reached
You may wish closeness
With openness
But something may not allow
Even if you want closely to follow
You may dream all the time
Rush to surrender at any time
Yet it does not work out
You are spell bound not to talk about
You are weighing in favor
But that goes in disfavor
You prefer loneliness
Leaving behind the love chase
It is love and feeling That comes of willing The body demands change With advent of an age
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