Desire .... & an Ode ....

Edvard Munch, The Kiss, colour woodcut, 1902.

An early morning poem, and a discussion out of the blue regarding quenched desire .....

Desire

You say that we're just friends
As it comes to an end
No longer a heart that's on fire

The touch and the tell
Intimacy's sweat-soaked sweet smell
As you now say "No!" to desire

Desire, desire

Like the air that I breathe
The love that I need
There ain't nothing to take us higher

Inside my dreams
Together it seemed
There was no need to deny her

Desire, desire

Yet it dissipates
As I sit and wait
Must I alone look for another?

I see it all now
As the smiles somehow
Mask the sadness of quenched fire

Desire, desire .....

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Ode to Quenched Desire

An AI discussion via NotebookLM ..... duration: 11.10 minutes.

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Last updated: 1 October 2025

Michael Organ, Australia



 

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