We are drawn, beyond refusal
to just what seems most opposite to us
as moods arise to override
unconscious attitudes that speak
of past refusing future
its rebirth in present time.
Magnetized and mesmerized
within unending particles of flesh
to intermesh and thus respond
to bonds that run much deeper
than society's ideals of a family;
that we may reach
a point of sweet release
that leads to our unerring happiness
within a loving bliss of harmony,
singing in a symphony of sexual appeal.
Base desire reaches up
channeling its fire through these hearts,
yet too, through one heart greater
than humanity alone contains,
in a fantasy that lies beyond survival;
as instincts reach maturity
evolving and revolving round
the one and only death-defying
feeling of this love's reality . . .
Copyright© 2001 Michaelette L. Romano
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