Extreme Training

Where are the Fun-Haters?
Lives packaged neatly, nothing out of place.
Especially their emotions.
Spontaneity is the root of their evil
Brushing it aside
As if it has no value.
Harsh cold world embraced,
They welcome silent suffering,
Dismissing emotion
Believing it causes confusion and torment.

Snuggled closely together
A glance sparks a gentle touch
Both enveloped with laughter, happiness, and love under the covers.
A different world
Feelings unrestrained
Boundaries disappear
Always new
Like the first time
Each moment lingers
Time or place
No longer matters
As two become one

Gingerly open eyes
Trying to keep everthing
Close to your heart.
Our daily renewal
Never really complete
Compromise abounds
Pushing out those momentary
Face the day
Face the Fun-Haters
Knowing that you will never become them.

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