Eros

Eros and Psyche

Every kiss of yours
Pierces my surface layers of
Camouflaged trauma
Pretentious persona
And Inauthentic self
Touching the bottomless ever-growing chasm
The space that has tempestuous organic emotions
Not hard, but impossible for the modern personage to access
Ripples of your love disfigure the unruly destructive springs of turbulence
And vehemence of paranoia

As every kiss is a sensuous and confident kiss of my self..
The self is damp and wet with tears of gratitude..
For it feels touched..