Love Pour Your Light On Me, Im Not Here Forever You Are Poem by Cristobal Benjumea

Love come down on earth in the shape of bilitis, so we can make love not war and comune with the birds,
i dont want to lust i want to love, i want to have love, the diference between desires and necesity where is love guiding you to the yellow garden of shady vines covering the doorway to her door, the key is in my hand so i can have you
what cures a brocken heart, the coloured fish in the sea,

seeing double

some delirium memory of childhood nostalgia

historical reference is obvious

some want

some see

some are

some arnt

some are seen

some arnt seen

but dont see me

these heavy beings that cant see

endless fountains of wine

everyones pleased