melodrama

A poem i wrote trying to explain what i think about love..love is ...GODLY..therefore unconditional...all else just plain old infactuation...drama



Its ecstasy
I go so high I touch the moon.
Head over hills. A flood of emotions
Riding a wave of mind-blowing fantasy
I seem to drown, then I’m floating.
Then back again to get a fix.

Words of utter complicity flows
I’m wrapped around, in slaved by it
Beauty defined, pure perfection.
Back to the garden of Eden when
woman knew man.
I cannot be quenched.

Meaning of life. Could it be?
That it is this, this sea of emotions.
Could it be that
You have defined love?
This overwhelming sensation. ooh!

Time is strange .for like water it washes
away misconceptions.

When fantasy turns to be reality
When your feet touches the ground
When Eve is not perfect
When Adam is human

What remains after the shaken?
Could this be love?

Palesa Leshoedi