I sit naked before you,
Empty.
All I have to offer is
Infinite Nothingness.
Love
I have found Love at last.
All this time,
In every moment,
It was following me around.
Such a stalker.
This morning,
I had a cup of tea with Emptiness.
One sip,
And the flavor of Love consumed me.
Now I can’t tell
Who was drinking who.
Run all you want,
As far as you can.
It matters not.
There is no escape from Love.
So, do us a favor
And turn yourself in.
Stay away.
Stay away,
From this road, if you can.
It leads to Love.
And once you get there,
There is no turning back.
Looking for Love?
Ask the next cockroach you see.
It’s a Love messenger.
Stripped of desires,
You will find your self clothe in Love.
