ODYSSEY OF LOVE

Following a road,we stopped at a place called "LOVE"-It`s design was a winding spiral of hearts,with jagged edges.There were burned out bridges left behind,like a worn out glove........Objectivity was oblivious through that journey,and cast aside,like a pebble thrown in a river churning from a stream-A romance rippled a furor that was complacent in that ride..........There was a charmer who sought and was enhanced by Eve.Her curves were the magic that had been sprinkled on a dream-A kiss or two,a touch,were a comprimise to perceive.........Thus the lovers had intermingled, in a heartfelt romance.Tranquil voices flowed,across the miles,in endless time-Spoken words glimmered,starting that familiar dance........No distance had seemed to compensate their affection.Tenderly,they clung to each other`s passionate embrace-they knew no promises of expressive objection.........There seemed no accountability,when desolation was at hand.They were easily parted without respect of resolve-Without a thought of empathy,like a candle lost in the sand.......Suddenly,without warning,obstacles befelt the paradox of hope.Invading the vision of paradise,was a lover`s quarrel-the uncertainty was the fork in the road,and they could not cope.........Whatever had been disolved,never had been adhered.Sometimes things end that were not to be at all-with no depth claimed,no consequense,no resolve appeared........No flowers to press in a book,in it`s pages,neath a cover.Neither the mark of a pen,or thought of a written word.Only time can mark and distinguish the flame of a lost lover........No one can banish thoroughly,or comprehend the connection-and the unexplained magic,that was their journey of love-Only the lovers know the melody of how & why their song could end.