Love

This undire love
The thirst
Wanting, craving.
The faith
And loss of it.
Resurrection of it.
Curses and hopes.
Broken beyond mending.
Healed for centuries.
Quenched yet in need
Of that one more drop
Of love
And another
And another.
The union.
Nostalgia, imagination.
Cooking up the same story
With multiple endings.
Finding loopholes.
Fascinating other doors.
Yet the obsession
To stay strangled
In the same arms.
Painful balm.
This undire love
The thirst
Wanting, craving.

~ Mystical Wanderer