The Affection of Paradox

~~What is such love and abandonment! Abed I ponder the
Affection of paradox. It’s both a blissful and abysmal journey,
Setting the soul aflame. I’m afire with hidden passions, in
Converse with an angel, via vibrations. She lives, parting the
Spirit, disguised in the manifestation of dreams. She tiptoes
Upon symbols within the psyche, inspiring the ballet of prose.
My prosaic nightmare, streaming through my being, arousing
My passions: I see you in her eyes—the tenderness of raw
Affection, my aria in the flesh. It’s inexplicable this opera:
This comely, vivacious spirit, fraught with such heartache and
Misery. My specter, haunting my logic, magnifying my hopes.
I’m laden with emotion, fraught with intensity, desperate to
Capture a glimpse. What is this madness! It’s esoteric in its
Design, beyond the scope of reason, saturating my visions.