Love Of The Mind

Is there somehow an appropriate age;
where man and woman can love?
I’ve been seeking an all-knowing sage;
from the heavenly realm above.

As I grow older; it’s all hit and miss;
I’m someone; none long to see;
yet, do I long for those lips to kiss;
feminine arms to imprison me.

Young; we yearn for the age of majority;
an appropriate age; our love to share;
quickly; we fast forward, to our seniority;
and only other old folks care.

Throughout life; we pair up together;
our minds drifting oceans apart;
promising we’d be faithful forever;
starting out with the same heart.

Originally created like the Master above;
male and female within each soul;
all thoughts; remained internally in love;
separation wasn’t designed their goal.

Loneliness; wasn’t a problem in the garden;
where male and female were one;
such love never had the need for a pardon;
and their love would never succumb.

Today my mind is in search of new love;
tho physically; I no longer have appeal;
dreaming of kisses and a touch from above;
the energies of love are now surreal.

Monty 12/8/23. # 1,876