Tugs & Sparks

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Madame Nova - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)

Tugs & Sparks

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I've always found there to be two types of love, The tug and the spark. There are some who are exempt from one or both, But most are susceptible to one at least. The spark may come in only a quick word or three without warning, A thief in the night to steal your sense. It comes along in the moment where you both meet face-to-face, While also seeing eye-to-eye and heart-to-heart. It comes in a spark just like a fire, And you don't know if it'll spread or die out. It can be harder to satisfy than a tug, Since sparks must be controlled or set free. On the other hand, a tug may come in a fleeting moment, Or it may be a slow burn to devour your wants. The tug is what keeps the planet spinning on its axis, As without it we'd have no drive to survive with a legacy. A tug can come from the darkest stranger or closest ally, But either way it will change the way you think. Tugs are like reactions from one soul mate to another, Or even just an unrequited lust from a stranger. So what sets me apart from the latter you may wonder, While I ask the same of you. Most will say nothing and that may include you, And while there's nothing wrong there please keep an open mind. We do not feel the tug of one body to another, Instead we embrace the spark of one soul meeting another. We cannot requite what you feel so easily as you, As it's harder to pretend to feel something you can't.

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  • Madame Nova