Journey to Ecstasy

I don’t want to mother you,
Don’t want to lose you,
But see no middle ground.
Ground yourself, please,
So that we can continue to be.
To be in love, in lust, in isolation of a society
That tells us what is right,
Demands of us to avoid wrong.
I want to be wrong if being is with you.
I want to be with you if so leads to the truth.
True love, true lust, true feelings of joy,
Of freedom, of desire, of things that set me on fire.
Poetry is yearning,
Yearning for you is poetry.
Play the strings, I’ll write the words,
And together we’ll journey to ecstasy.