Love was a liaison

To think that the synchronization of our hearts could be as powerful as the gravitational force we call love

It is an exaggeration of the lies you began to build

The progression of emptiness had no end but I am grateful you did not continue

Love within your heart stopped

The Sexuality of Spirituality Vanished

Vanishing from my fingertips

At moments my heart dies for you

It dies because it needs the warmth of sweetness you had given me

My inner soul bleeds sorrow

Aching for some healing

Healing from devastating hopes and faith