Love Is A Team Poem by Chuy Amante

A split team left The Garden, pure love destroyed
and out they went to wander the void
separate

Their teacher, their god, their ego
came with them,
leading them on
apart
but kissin'

looking for love
out there
or within
without
underwear
who'd care?
two half powers
bumblin' along
nice song!
a bong
the wong
ping pong
too long...

2 long separate
journeys


bumping,
swirling
humping
curling
up alone...

synergy a dream
a thought,
each thought a creation
a renavigation
of life
with both parts,
intact?

A coming together
a melding
a welding
lite as a feather
the two into
one,
HOT
as the sun,
fun!

one heart
one mind
a place without time
toward The Garden,
here,
we come

sublime
a disappearance
of two,
one,
remains

love
the one