Life is one long want,
from the womb to the tomb
the mind is taken up with wants
milk from the ***, the grabbing for attention,
from crawlin to sprawlin in the form,
the rising wants in the teens,
when urges fog the mind
but make clear the kind
of want the body craves,
the want cries loud when the wedding bells becomes a distant chime
and you change partners in midstream, only
to find the boat so rocked
it washed away the creme of romance
brought over from the wants of youth.
life drifts on into age,
and still u want.
WHAT??
anuther man???anuther woman??
anuther fwend?? DEATH, the end???
sadly the mind does not age with the body;
we want until the final breath.
if only we cud learn to WAIT instead of want…..