The pure Feeling

Let me introduce myself,

at times, I have no name.

I choose people at will,

I am wild and not tame.

 

To feel me is no shame,

just value my presence.

You can’t suppress me,

because I’m not lame.

 

With everyone in the dark,

I kick off the sparks.

I flame the desires,

and smitten the hearts.

 

I am the fragrance of flowers

and the blush of the smiles.

Traversing all distances,

I can exist across miles.

 

I am the reason for the stars

and the reason for the wars.

I am identical to all people,

From commoners to the czars.

 

I am the subject of all arts,

the objective of Ero’s darts.

My only aim is to cause,

the entanglement of hearts.

 

I prefer the hearts,

as innocent as a dove.

I am that pure feeling,

that people call love.