3/12/10

Lust vs. Love

Although in the same house each shall have a room, as they are distinct
Love is blind, while lust has eyes wide open so that we can play its games
As love is unpredictable as a new day, lust is the night at the bar with insane thoughts of "new beginnings" while the end point remains the same

As love speaks the truth, lust can just lay silent mystified others
Love need not be beautiful but lust makes it a prerequisite
Love may abstain, but lust cannot
By its nature it thrives in banquet
While love satifys you so much that you yearn for more, lust is the craving for salt of a man who is dying of thirst, it makes it worse
Because while the desire of love is to give, the desire of lust is to get.

Love is pure but lust wrestles for what it desires
Love is a process and lust just happens to transpire
Love is looking past the fallacies and impurities because you know that they complete you
Lust is hiding behind a false transparency so that you can please someone, while at the same time not loving yourself
Love is something divine that
falls from the heaven to earth
It expects nothing for it but
It renders everything to others including itself
Love never ends in lust but
it grows as affection and respect
Lust is in the mind. It expects to exploit others to satiate it's needs
Matured love becomes filled grace
lust may not be so, because of its limited time and space
Immature lust spoils the character and life when it develops as aggressive
Love never feeds the violence but
Lust grows and replenishes urging to stay
True love never dies for it is lust that goes astray.
Love bonds for a lifetime but lust always pushes away.
Love requires work, while lust desires play
And while love predicts the future, lust can only predict today

So you say, "I let guys get close, then push them away"....does that mean you're falling in love, and scared of what could be...or engaged in lust, and worried about what won't be?

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