how is it that desire knows no reason?
feelings surge,
chills up a spine,
elation in the arms,
excitement churning endless possibilities
none of them here,
none of them real

yet desire feels as real as real can be
so convincing of bright ideas,

always such a paradox,
this human experience,
like learning to find a single sediment of reality,
midst boundless boulders stacked with the promise of possibilities

that’s what it is- possibilities,
the thrill of possibilities so intoxicating, few things compare
constantly setting the stage for disappointment,
cloaked as possibilities,
fueled by desire.


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