loving you

wears me thin

to the bone 

to the marrow

loving you hurts me

but in an unpredictable, easygoing way

loving you

is unacceptable and acceptable

at the same time

excellent pieces, teej~

love this part:

We embrace the change
But won't pick it up
the sordid thing it is  (awesome line !!!!!!) 
Lovely nonetheless. 

and your words about the dichotomy of love.... couldn't be truer~sigh.

m22

Love is the blunder

The blinder of humanity,

That masks all the insanity and lack of preparation.

It covers our bruises.

Once it is ripped away the cuts fester,

The new layer of skin atop gone.

The dripping fluids(some more solid than others) create 

An overwhelming pain. 

A pain that is the heart of our world,

A pain that seeks an answer,

A pain that we long to cover up.

Not because we are ashamed, but because 

It makes us shake and undulate.

A pain that evokes all emotions at once

A pain that reminds the world

Why we need love. 

Apr 23, 2011 -- 11:36PM, Teejers wrote:

At the last supper the bread soaked the wine

Our brains swelled twice their size.

Sadly, we believed this made us better, smarter, more saved.

The gray matter, drunk with hypocrisy, created dogma.

Dogma grew neurologically through the spine to the tail bone through the legs to plant deep roots in the ground. 

Stubborn roots that stick out of the ground, like fuzzy brown curls of hair.

The locks of the Messiah some say, I think otherwise.