Man fights many battles but the hardest is love with nothing to cling to can make the toughest of man fall into despair. It will either raise them to heaven or lower them into hell, when man fall under its spell. If kept inside like a treasure of the deep only anguish will be his prize. Only singing the lover tune will set him free and to fly to that lover moon. Marcus Alexander Lend me your ear and speak with the tongue of Zeus before despair settle in to rot. The moon has blackened out my sun but its beauty resurrected my soul. My cursed heart is imprison in a cage with no key can free without grievous harm. My best friend is a jewel that can bewitch, hypnotize and then charm you with her sparkling diamond eyes. There is a battle that is rages inside my soul that even the mighty Hercules could not hold back because my love for her is far stronger than any of the gods. My heart need to be heard and sing it appraises but that could be another Pandora box. If cupid’s arrow only struck me then it just damn this pitiful soul. The sun will never rise again if she deny me for she is the light that is in my world. All the treasures loses its value next to her, diamonds its shine and gold its glimmer for love is truly the most valuable thing in this world. Let the owl fly from thy lips and show me the way to mount Olympus. Johnny Jones Man charge fearlessly at the devil but shriek at an angel for its easier to use the fist than our heart. Fear not she is no harpy that will devour you but a gentle swan with a lovely grace about her. Speak with the haste of Hermes tomorrow is for empty promises before this flower be pluck by another. Love is a pill if swallow will poison you, so spit it out and be done with it. There is no antidote for this poison when love bites you but to sink your teeth into another to share your fortune. You speak of prison but hold the key to set you free. Offer her fruit of your labor and if she feasts then you will be at peace but if she doesn’t despair not for another will. Calm this raging river that is in your soul and share a drink of the Clydesdale with me, and forget your woes. When all is still liberate yourself from these chains because free man should never be slave to nothing but their lover’s heart. Storm the fortress of your doubt and siege the treasure that lies within or forever be haunted by the ghosts of hades pit. Men like to hold on to their illusion of being a mighty warrior but love will always strike at their Achilles heel. No strength or smart but wisdom can defeat this foe. Love is a blessing for those who are lucky enough to find this gift. Fools will toss it away like a worthless coal but if they look close enough a diamond lie inside. Love can refresh and rejuvenate your soul but one must dive into Aphrodite’s pool to find this precious jewel.
Posted on: Sat, 31 Aug 2013 02:11:54 +0000
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