•ρ• Yearnings

The desires grow with you away.
Here I sit and lonely stay.
Your eyes linger in my mind:
So gentle, loving, kind.

•ρ• The Present Situation

innovations illuminate my pathetic lifestyle
online gaming and chatting ruffle my curt attitude
gibberish more please blah blah blahs forever.

•ρ• Second Year

Another year passes
burning falling ashes
drop to the floor
from the fire-proof door

•ρ• Time Father-Spent

An era of separation divided the second son from his father:
Fourteen years of silence, solitude.
Sudden need propelled me to visit the center for correction,
The place where:
            He re-established his self as the man he was in his youth,
            The evil of narcotics and alcohol were banished from his soul,
            Memories were lost with every blow of the guard’s booted foot;
A place of sorrow and remorse where
            Many are corrected and many enslaved for life.

•ρ• Evil One

I am the evil one
The one that you should fear.

•ρ• manIpulAtion

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•ρ• Purification

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•ρ• emot

Hate exists as one of the more
Beauteous
Personifications of humanity
In pure essence.

Love is interdependent
Upon the hate
Which lies at the core
Of all human kind.

Passion therefore must
Rely upon the
Unwarranted mixtures of
Hate and Love.

Fear evolves from
The misunderstandings of
The world into
The unrelenting force of Hate.

Lust becomes the
Passion of Love when
Fear feeds the conscience
Of a human mind.

Love exists to tame the Fears
Lust abides for control of Passions
Hate remains to maintain Love
Fear sustains our Lust
Fermented Passion becomes our Hate.

___________________________

Insight:

I have a passion for analyzing the psychology of the human mind and lifestyle. I love to go into deep thought on various aspects of what makes us who we are and why we choose to be how or who we have become. Human emotion is one of the greatest and most unique aspects of our existence. This poem is one meagre attempt at analyzing the primal emotional forces of the human mind.

•ρ• You

What will happen to us
When “I Love You” means nothing?

•ρ• Urge

I need:
                someone,
                something

•ρ• Care?

Look into my eyes…
What do you see?
Can you feel what I feel?
Do you know my pain?
Can you sense my need?

•ρ• Nancy

She is very fancy
Almost a fantasy
Beautiful red hair
Not even a bloody rose can compare

•ρ• Ladee

If only I had known then…
That you liked me,
That you wanted me
As I was.
Only I did not pay attention.

•ρ• Sex

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•ρ• Circumstances

Hunger pains:
My heart growls to be fed.
Your love would taste so wonderful
Just about now.

•ρ• The Hidden Truth…

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•ρ• Aghast at Us

The moment has come
To begin once more from the prime.

•ρ• Utopian Femme

Listen to me read this poem:

Utopian Femme

___________________________

Flames of passion roar
I see my love

•ρ• Eternal Desire

Listen to me read this poem:

Eternal Desire

___________________________ 

I want you
as my wife.
I want you
for the rest of my life.