srawmann cathexis

when we destroy, we grow anew
  mythos of eros
  we  spark because we let ourselves.

oh plato , how thee  tempt me with thy
divine love. the eros in  erring,
 the devil in lived have rent me wry
and  fair ended. there's a sparing

way you look at me, as if eternity
 were a legend and we the knot
of boredom   unloosed. verily
i pledge  thee  always  and forgot

.the way you break that vow
here it comes again, a pledge
mouse mouthed, ears of caracal
a   half eaten carcass hidden on the ledge.

 nevermind i fall  for serendipities
a tree in autumn, a sea to rock
by now i should  be full of antipathies
or had      my fill of  barnyard  cock

but  eros  shy and plato  sly
  the two adance and  pairing
make   valentine drip  winter sky
with  red  tipped arrows, airing.