Love PoemA Poem by arhornOn the Sixth day, God created Man But we were not as we are today. We each had four arms, four legs, and two heads. We were each either male-male, male-female, or female-female, But we were powerful, and we foolishly sought to overthrow our Creator. God saw our preparation for attack, Out of defense God cut each of us in half. And we, beside ourselves with total anguish From our new-found inherent incompleteness Yearning for wholeness Began to join with one another in sexual union, Attempting to regain what God had taken from us. We began to disregard other feelings such as Hunger Thirst Fatigue Until we began to die from self-neglect. God took mercy upon us and we no longer neglected our other needs. But the scourge that once almost killed us all now infects me. That is why I write this letter. I see in you something that makes me feel whole once more. And though I know about this feeling that almost killed us all I cannot ignore it I see the warning that history brings me Danger Suffering Foolishness but I will to act regardless.
Such is life; and such is love. © 2012 arhornAuthor's Note
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