Paradisaical Symposium Poem by Josh Alfred

Nature's request, her primal duty
To form a world of timeless allure.
Love wants and has not beauty.
Love is good ― immortal, pure.
Procreation is everlasting;
Love doth fasten its infinity.
The heart, by nature's asking
Is pulled to eternity.
Excellence is her one construction.
Eternity, the earth's hypnosis.
Flawless form ― her seduction.
Heavenly apotheosis.
Conceive that love be more than reaction
The one true lasting satisfaction.