Love Rules The World, Or It Should Be, Sometimes Things Are A Disaster Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

Love finds a way through all the space junk


and builds a fantastic palace, full with rubies emeralds, saphires


and treasures acumulated

two lost souls united twoo spirits entwined in ecstacy


a clearing in the forest

another dream boat shipwrecked the against economical realities that you cant eat

physical spiritual

god tells me where she is

happyness is togethernenes, togetherness is a human adhesion necessary like prawn sanwiches, its human comon impulses