Love spores
Spores of love, love is spores.
They're unfadeable, unbeatable, interchangeable, unrecognizable.
It's a fresh bottle of wine and stale vinegar fusion.
An inhale, an ex-failed.
Love spores are unavoidable.
Just like a parasite, it multiplies,
transforms the host.
It never loses the game of presence.
It's meant to thrive,
to push its host to limits.
The ultimate alien- love!
The -un -un of positive meaning.
The unknown body of love.
In the presence of such proof,
we keep questioning our metamorphose.
05.06.22
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