On Love

By littleditty

Sat, 14 Jan 2006
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By Eros, face to face
We were conceived
And Storgos reared us up.

We sat in comfortable chairs
Until we discussed our love:

My love, who cherishes
But expects that from the beloved
Feelings, thoughts and dreams
Should be served up like meat and two veg.

As you tend your garden
I become more of the weed;
The inevitable, willful, selfishness
To wreck the thriving beauty of it all.

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Love

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Submitted by littleditty on
hallo - like Mars and Venus?! Venus and Venus also has its communication problems -I think this was about that, and sabotage. The soulmate idea is interesting, and Eros to Storgos a journey - which sounds like bed-death to me! -eros to storgos to eros, and this would be a different poem - cheers MD for snooping around the back catalogue x:)