It conquers you
It causes reactions
Fractions, impressions, affections
It strengthens or weakens
Gets you, gets to you or leaves you
Disguised or unrequited
This force has us at its mercy
Unaware & off-guard
Leaves you no choice
You are it's victim, it's joy
It's source, the fuel
Oh it has & gets the best of us
Enjoys the last laugh
Takes to us, we take to it too
Fascinates, oh how it boggles
Inexplicable, it confounds, compounds
Grows, blooms or parasitic
Sick & diseased sometimes
But however, whomever, wherever
Whenever...
We are chosen & grace
Embrace it nevertheless
Cone what may
Forever it shall stay...
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Ophelia's Rainbow (#Watty's 2015)
PoesíaLove in Vain. That sweet refrain. A collection of poems of pining.