Dichotomy (poem circa AD. 2000 at age 20) of a visioned love yet to be

Jenny Lane
2 min readMay 31, 2023

He's warm

He's cold

He’s hot

He's mine

belongingness of satisfaction

contention of content

he's black

he's white

he's mine

I'm bathwater

I'm his

Euphoric early morning moonrises waves of wonder

I'm grey

I'm his

he's rough

he’s soft

he's sharp

he's mine

Passion of pretension

rage of love

He's past

He's future

He’s Now

He's mine

I'm cyclical

I'm his

Lustful late midnight sunrises

beginnings of being

I'm now

I'm his

Diometric differences change not the day for night

this doesn't mean that the Sun

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Jenny Lane

An overthinking human who writes to make room in her mind and peace in our hearts. Art and words are my love letters to the world.