Love is not a commodity
To be bought or sold,
The intricate nuances
Are subtle not bold,
Like a seduction
It happens gently over time,
Alluring all aspects of body and mind
The subtle frequencies of being sublime,
Forging passion and desire by design,
That warms the heart
And stirs the soul,
Eradicates all need for fear
And is not the cause of tears
But fills us with happiness,
Fills us with contentment,
Makes us feel safe and secure
And feeling good just like it should,
In this place there is no room for jealousy,
There is no room room for control or ownership,
Just the desire to be with others who feel the same
Tired of playing games
But who just want to reside within love and warmth,
Yet still an individual and still free
To express yourself uniquely.
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