Slave to Love

She loves him without question
Because there is no answer
Love flows of its own accord
She is her own master
The rivers of desire adhere to one rule
Be a slave to love when you’re in her current
To go against her will only make her angry
An enemy of love is a fool to be pitied and avoided.

Jéan-Pierre, Dean
Copyright © www.deanthepoet.com
5:33 pm
8-18-06