Language of love, the Moso way!A Poem by Rémi RubenTo set the ball rolling, before we start thinking A frigid sexy doll, as a first plaything Compelling Roosevelt’s mental age of warfare A teddy, to bear in mind, all the killed bears
REFRAIN Of course, I cannot hold my tongue From French courses, I can’t abstain Forbiddance of the forbidden Language of love, the Moso way!
Trifling life, a plastic rifle won’t do wrong Are we gonna stick, to this weaponry, for long? In each monogamous household, stigmas and screams If sex appeases, why deny, from sex appeals?
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Why so much perversion and depravation? Can marriage be called, a holy institution When most of our children, are godforsaken And most of us, unsatisfied, got to remain?
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Unconditioned mirage of: ‘love one another’ Foster sisters and brothers, shouldn’t we bother? A society with no left-behinds at all The Moso way of living is most convincing
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Added on November 26, 2017 Last Updated on November 26, 2017 AuthorRémi RubenBrussels, Brussels, BelgiumAboutLet’s fill our ♥ hearts, with the creative fire of ♥ Love And we will metamorphose, into Beings of ♥ light Let’s have the ♥ Spirit to understand and &hearts.. more..Writing
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