What naturally pulls us together
In sad contemplation pushes us apart
What seems light as a feather
But weighs heavily on the heart
What we emphatically dare not speak of
Because we are scared to understand
What lay latent resonating in the pulse
That which is to happen without a plan
What we hinder from a beauteous blossom
Yet we have not the courage to annihilate
Love's passion fusion not wont to fathom
Yet forcefully attempt to contain its flames
What is mellifluous, maintained in whisper
But in the light of the sun is forbidden fruit
A lustful rarity restrained to whimper
A luscious approbation caged like a brute
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