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Love and Sexuality

Love may it be as sexuality that leadeth bodies to acts of carnality

strokes, touches that maketh the spirit take rise though they be merely of the flesh

all for committing the body and our souls to be inspired to take flight

going beyond the frame work of what we know to be our corpulent self

 

however may we question if love not

haveth strength sufficient to stand on its own axis 

fore if adoration exclusively be a phenomenon of mind

caused by a being whose qualities we place above ourselves

then need there be contact of a physical nature

other then what passes the eye

 

Be it love by necessity sexuality?

Need there be this contact

which perhaps lends loam to our bodies

evading the essence of the sentiments

that of own strength suffice to gallantly declare love?

would not the force created by the sentiments of the mind find themselves

susceptible by the more lethargic crude matter that allow us not to transcend

to luminous beings of grace

Is it be our nature be too base

for higher emotions of the spirit to dwell in us

thus it be via contact which arriveth in the form

of comic acts that serve no further purpose

then delight of the moment.

 

For if love be truly of a higher tonality then all other known to us

capable of ennoblement of our spirits

then can our corporal secretions purely degrade this

which our minds have conceived

with intent of elevation the basic soft tissue that

composeth our earthly souls?

 

if ever there be queries that haveth not counters

fore their rhetoric not grant their blessing this be one

for whose acumen be up to decide for others?

Fore constantly be the ways of adoring that shalt seekth

same vocation as yee whose adoration beth thy guide

to rapture of the sanity

yet be it that some might intend to don

it is not the wisdom of the erudite

that be apt to resolution of what love might behold  

 

 

 

 

Gianni Truvianni

My name is Gianni Truvianni, I am an author who writes with the simple aim of sharing his ideas, thoughts and so much more of what I am with those who are interested in perhaps reading something new. As for the details regarding my life I would say that there is nothing that lifts them above the ordinary. I was born in New York City in 1967 on May 21st and am presently living in Warsaw, Poland where I wrote my first book “New York’s Opera Society” now Available on Amazon.

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