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Created on: October 12, 2008
Poem: "Aimie's Affair"
You can have me in many ways
You can have me and be in a dream
A dream I need not know of
A dream you can call your own
A fantasy that puts you in your own little world -
I can be happy and have a disposition
As long as I have you to please
A natural tendency to spoil
And love your children, too
And, oh how they will be loved like you -
But last night, oh there was last night
I was but a show toy...far beneath
Far beneath an equal mate
How can you love me in mutual sense?
But I showed no pain, but there was within
Like a bird dropping dead from a bow -
It showed me the totalitarianism of domination
Domination with abomination
The use of one in one's own accord
A feeling of ownership in their own right
Inquiry into validity of verdict -
This will be no more, my love
Where there is real love, as it is ruled...
There is no procedure to determine admissibility
No motion can be served
On both parties involved without mutual consent...
...consent of mutual love.
But what is learned of a desire that is not responded?
Can it only show a passion in one's heart?
A passion that is a want without a means...
A passion that is only felt by one?
When you find a special person and feel it,
The desire to know and love this person,
Will it be of a mutual reciprocation?
It, then, is only a want of need
A desire to have
A desire for togetherness
A desire that may never be
And when you learn of Aimie's affair
You'll know whe was not meant to be
Not meant to be real for you
And then you must learn of the prodijy
The age old prodijy of man since the dawn of time
Desire and want can drive you outside your senses
And your actions upon this will result in great harm
Not to her...but to your heart, soul, and emotions of "desire"
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