What is it of desire
That lingers in the longing,
And in the anguish drawing
From bitterness to sweet?
A fine and fickle balance,
Passion’s paradox infused,
Dance of delicate resistance
Pervading every mood.
The wanting and the waiting,
Cycling circles like the moon,
A prayer for resolution -
But god forbid too soon.
Delight in desperation,
Chains that set us free
To love and feel and fight,
And fully live this dream.
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