No Man's Land

No man's land
where my mind keeps wanting to go
but my body is unable to follow
unwilling to step into the
social mind field
political whirlwind
societal destruction sure to follow
if one word of us
were ever to escape
to leak
to seep into the
mental hemisphere
spread into the realism of the situation
and soil anything that might have seemed
innocent and pure
for the sake of curiosity

No one is looking for love
or even companionship
but simple experience
a shared union and intertwined minutes
turned into hours where
mental musings abound and
sensual expressions overflow
the art of intimacy is shared
carefully taught
techniques conveyed and
lusts insatiable pull
silenced and satisfied

a mindfield

the lessons would involve
too many novelties
too much creativity
how could it end neatly, cleanly
without feelings being involved, hurt,
twisted and maimed
convoluted and poisoned
the beauty and simplicity
lost in the subsequent emotion
confusion
desire
of it all