to save a world

Philanthropically magical, the tropical ambivalence of love

Enough to thirst the ocean

Blind the sun

And unearth the tons of buried memories of…

He massaged her heart causing it to beat

Thrashed through the jungles for a glimpse of…

She concealed him from destruction’s need to defeat

Launched a thousand ships to sink into the abyss of…

A faithful, more graceful Zeus he was to her selfless, more loving Hera

In the era of kings and queens becoming the gods of our time.

Mine they were

In mind

Ful

Bliss

With a kiss

That could save

A world

…or two.

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