The Passions Of Love
Thoughts of love; we don’t understand;
its meanings are complex and varied;
all must love; it’s the Master’s command;
it’s why so many get married.
Love’s passionate energies satisfy;
two physical bodies become one;
God said, “Be fruitful and multiply!”
Love begets a daughter or son.
How many does God want us to love;
like bees, do we go flower to flower?
There’s danger in such power from above;
and, sometimes, great love goes sour.
Passion is the ultimate peace and joy;
surpassing all understanding;
division holds the power to destroy;
love is passion’s landing.
The physical world is a picure of the mind;
thought is the womb where love begins;
the fruit of love; by the Master, designed;
and its passions must never end.
Though there are different kinds of love;
they all add up to reality’s sum;
for, all was ordained by the Master, above;
love brings all, together, as one.
Love is the universal energy of cohesion;
bringing all of life together;
perfection can never be found in division;
love was created to last forever.
Monty 8/17/23. # 1,741