Rhapsody of the Woman I Love
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Considerable blasphemy, but not in vanity
It wore down my anatomy consumed by apathy
Your humanity became my center of gravity
An irrational sense, lost of dimensionality
Reality sets in, somatized with bewitched abnormalities
You are a tangible fantasy
Translucent insanity, with a jealous bias
Encapsulated thoughts of you unleash a symphonic rhapsody
You are not seduced by triviality nor by the insensitive mind amid animosity
Affable, cheerful, insurmountable
Through my veins, my heart -cardiovascular organ-
Percolates electricity from our love into alchemy
Without you my heart descends into an abyss of my abdominal cavity
The total deprivation of you would reap a nuclear catastrophe
My love for you transcends consciousness -I would be incapacitated-
I could not concretely conceive our obsession rationally
A labyrinth of passion, adoration, affection
Could not be manifested in the most abstruse virtual reality
But could be confessed to you,
Now
I love you
