Love cascading

Love cascading Down my fingertips Flowing through my keyboard Seldom fading postpones my trips I land on your long shore Heartbeats measure Every inch of skin That keep us separated Every pleasure Decried as sin To keep us segregated Every question To make us blush The system put in place No suggestion Stops the rush Of conflicts in my face If I love you It won’t matter Everyone sends their hatred Each one shoves you Towards the ladder That they claim you may tread But none of that makes it alright And I’m alone again tonight. Mark Burton Wednesday, January 25, 2006, 9:58 P.M.