Guest guest Posted February 8, 2002 Report Share Posted February 8, 2002 Since I lost my head, I am the heart of every lover. I whirl like a dervish in all your bedroom eyes. Why even try to play the game of this world, when we can do all these great moves together? What if, I said: Lets stop all this talking, and get seriously holy. Like one of those Indian saints - all belly and loincloth? What if I threw these words down, and said: No, No time. No time! Lets just pick up our shoes and dance! Its no coincidence that I have fallen for you in every form I can imagine. Now I would chase you into Gods own heart..... I just don't have faith in theory and practice only this love remembering, only this dancing. I am going down - Down to the market square to day to explore every aisle in the WalMart of you. I am taking a circlet of love to place on the finger of every beautiful women I meet, but don't worry, if you are old or plain, or a grey bearded man. This ring that I have found will fit any finger for it belongs to you. My Beloved. Too much thinking is not an aphrodisiac! The pill we all need to swallow is this moments passionate love-play. Look at it this way, if I could not be this heart of you my head would be a dead star to follow. So lets move in to each other as I and You. Just as God does and just as lovers do. love eric Copyright 2002 Eric Ashford. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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