We've been there on World Wars, it's time for World Party I.
How can I follow my heart when it's waiting around for the rest of me to make the decision?
Poetry is a subset of a Cosmos, which in itself, is a poem.
To a friend, achievement is good news, to an enemy, it's bragging.
Self worship is different from self love.
Remembrance of our kiss brings not your lips nor mine to mind. The flesh can only envy consumption so divine.