On we go downwards propeller of life's love

On we go downwards propeller of life's love

A Poem by Darwyn Sansalone

There is a method to every madness, graciousness to every shyness.


Infatuation finds itself in the most comfortable niches, it the worst of situations


All throught life we search and seek, have horrible experiences, preach and teach

Most are dreamers, simple dreamers


In reality

No one ever listens


Lust is usually the first conclusion

Over compensating for all the dead ends in the search of life is second

Voluptuousness of the delicate, slender, smooth and sweet physique is third

Evidently three times doesn't do the charm, the first look into each others eyes should make bells ring and doves fly


Whether the connection is set right now

Internaly or externaly by magic

The fate isn't



Yet after so little that has passed

Outrageous laughs have been shared

Ultimatley thoughts will grow and prosper


Meticulous thoughts and pondering of this will do for the greater good

Eliquent dreams shall make this more at ease

Love is never easy, nor does it start out that way, but it can be ever lasting

Intracacies of the elements of emotions in life, is what bonds two together

Sensual and sexual desires is the finishing seal

Approval of two in bliss consensus is what can make it the most beautiful part in life

© 2010 Darwyn Sansalone

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Added on April 26, 2010
Last Updated on April 26, 2010


Darwyn Sansalone
Darwyn Sansalone

Montreal, Quebec, Canada

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