Desire lines (revisited)

Words keep passing by 

in my mind and heart

If desire is to be shunned

Does love still bloom?

A path demanded 

Another chosen

Who decides which 

Who decides how

Beloved 

Be love.

Can one not have 

both the richness 

Of desire and

The depths and heights

 of 

true love?

Or is that stolen 

For hollow men 

Approved only by 

The mightiest.

My path is mine 

And desire 

The sandals that

Lay the soft grass  

To my own destiny.

Love

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