To love me
You have to unlove yourself
For I yearn for a primitive soul
Not the pride
Nestled betwixt your legs
To love me
You need to be chaste
Seeking to learn art
From the artist herself
To love me
You have to be fertile
To lay the seeds of love
To love me
You have to undergo
The passage between heaven
And earth.
©LR
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