As hard to get as each of them pretend to be
it is only foreplay for these Royals
a game they love to engage
neither of them ever intend to
deny
nor turn away their affectionate hearts from each other
clear
they are to the beatings of their heart strings
and whom they beat for
they are made to know
how they feel
as lovers
love
is
real
they
seal
loves
Deal
with
Freedom
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I can write as much poetry
about Love
and sit here
and romanticize every perceived
thought
that is not my own thoughts
that circle into views
because that is what conditioning
and the collective
views
circle as News
for all to gravitate towards
and move forwards
in this circle
of perceived life
a man in search of a wife
a woman in search of a husband
these views
conditioned
to
exist
and therefore
none knows a world
without
such things
hearts that bleed
learn to sing
their song
in search of acceptance
while desiring to be free
Love is free
is it not this thing
of free
I desire to expand on
and get better to know
that to show
in truth
that love set free
is honoring
the spirit
existing
within each of us
that is
no
thing
no
shape
missing form
yet existing
and living out this human kind of experience
removing all
conditionings
and attachments
that keep us
detached from essence
of self
that is
no
thing
no shape
no form
once again
these automatic
typings
flying over
many heads
and still
planting seeds
that will bring
into full
Flatline
the reality of this illusion
of 3D life
that everything existing
in it
including
thoughts
is a former narrative
previously
existing
and being shared
recycled all around
believed all around town
never is
conditioning
questioned
only accepted
while it is silver spoon fed
down our throats
if we are souls having a human experience
how do souls attach themselves willingly to another human?
souls would not do that willingly only unknowingly
due to forgetting
their own souls essence
trapped in body
they forget spirit
and loki themselves
loki meaning "unknown"
also known "to break"
loki the ultimate trickster revealing itself
to oneself
through mischief
only in order to be helpful in the end
what are stories my friends?
more attachments to detach ourselves from
in order to learn to come
undone
sounds like loads of fun?
sure - I would love to believe that in some realm of existence
we laugh at all of our foolish
resistance
while we watch
from this crystal projection screen
all the fuckery
existing
all around
spell bound
it is time for this world
to
flatline
across every line
of space
to erase
no
thing
is
real
illusion
type feels
unveil