Non-Erotic PoetryLove isn't madeLove isn’t made
That’s a fabrication
Two peoples’ lust resulting in fornication
With needs added in and imagination
Calling that making love is an exaggeration
More like ego ejaculation
Love exists
A state of bliss
It’s discovered by the fortunate ones
Who are searching and open and brave enough
To lose themselves completely
so it might find them
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