Those Preaching For Love Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

Those preaching for Love
Have never been brave enough
To let it crush their chests and spines.
It looks like the logo of modern lifestyles.
So what?
It seems that
I can't feel sorry for the blind.
I am annoyed
`Cause I've got the same point
`Cause I am one of their crusaders
Wearing only mottoes and labels.
Yet, I wish there was a chance
For the kittens to open wide their eyes
And to choke at least once in their lives
Not with the spilt milk of self-compassion
But with the wave of the hottest passion.