Her, Deepest Qualities, Of The Vortex, Are Vexed By Her Ego Poem by Cristobal Benjumea
Her, Deepest Qualities, Of The Vortex, Are Vexed By Her Ego
She is a tidal wave of love
Loveplay, her office hours
In love with me.
She is in love with the moon, , and the starrs, and their craters, the simple
Spiritually, of course, all wrappedup
I search the physical world for her
For i am lost
The cosmos replies
Take youur golden mask, and staff and seek her amongst the golden treasures of my back yard, casiopea, constelation
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