My obsession with the Jordan River

Somewhere in Jordan, a part of my soul rests.

I found refuge in a place so foreign and exotic.

Captured by Aphrodite herself.

My heart can do nothing but imagine what could have been if it remained in Jordan.

The Dead Sea was the destination and my soul still floats around with no possibility of sinking and drowning…

As incomplete as my words,

So my decisions are,

As incomplete as our relationship was,

So do I wish all your relationships ‘til I find my way floating back to Jordan.

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Body

I'm talking to you, you spirit of addiction. 

I'm talking to you, you spirit of seduction. 

I'm talking to you, you spirit of evil.

I'm speaking to you now, You spirit my body does not need but wants. 

I'm speaking to you now, You spirit that hurts the being within my being. 

I'm telling you what you need to hear. 

I'm telling you want you need to do. 

I'm telling you what you need to know. 

For I am no longer your host.
For I am not to violate my being. 

I'm speaking to you body, sand. 

I'm speaking to you body, flesh. 

You are weak and vulnerable. Submit thyself.

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