This cosmic train of repetitious relations with the opposite sex is sucking me dry to the point of starvation. I stand out in the over burdened ozone of my heart and the feel the raw energy of polarity,love or gravity, screaming out to me. Just fall, just fall, just topple on in my love, my one, the one. Let my body be consumed by the torrent of other worldly energy, and the soul be led like a horse with blinders, must we truly be so ignorant, led by intelligence that is really the birthright of...