Poetry Of A Borderline

love it used to be

I desired you first, but following your love, belted out a more elevated song, I suffocated the intimate cooings of my descend.

Which owes the most?
my love delay,
And belonging to individual individual importance appeared to be more powerful.

I desired and classified you; you deduced me and desired me for that reason,
ability or ability not be—nay, weights and measures do us two together a wrong.

For really, love sees not 'mine' or 'thine;
'With separate 'I' and 'thou' sexual freedom has accomplished,
For individual is two together and two together are individual loving:
Rich love experiences nothing of 'thine, that is to say, not mine;'

Both have substance, and together, the time there, both of us of the love that creates us individuals.