Supernova's Duality: The Angel and The Demon

My love, you're both my angel and my demon,
A force that drives me to both good and bad,
An energy that consumes me, body and soul,
A feeling that burns like a supernova,
And yet, I cannot help but crave your touch,
To feel your presence, to bask in your glow.

In my dreams, you appear as a radiant glow,
A celestial being, an ethereal demon,
But in reality, you're tangible, a touch,
A physical sensation that's both good and bad,
A chemical reaction, a burst like a supernova,
A powerful force that consumes my soul.

But what is a soul, but a concept, a role,
A construct of the mind, an abstract glow,
A metaphor for the sum of our experiences, a supernova
That shapes who we are, that can create angels or demons,
That can lead us to do both good and bad,
That can make us feel things that we can't touch.

So why do I feel this need for your touch,
This longing that seems to consume my soul?
Is it because you're both good and bad,
An enigma that shines like a nebula's glow,
A duality that's both angel and demon,
A contradiction that explodes like a supernova?

Or is it because you're like a supernova,
A burst of energy that's too much to touch,
A force that's both beautiful and demonic,
That can destroy worlds and create new souls,
That can light up the darkness with its incandescent glow,
That can make us question what's good and what's bad?

Perhaps it's because you're neither good nor bad,
But a force that transcends both, like a supernova,
A phenomenon that shines with a cosmic glow,
That's too vast and too complex to touch,
That inspires us to contemplate our own souls,
And to question the nature of angel and demon.

My love, you're both my angel and my demon,
A force that's neither good nor bad,
But that shines like a supernova and illuminates my soul,
A presence that I long to touch and to explore,
A mystery that glows with an ethereal glow,
And that transcends the bounds of angel and demon.

You're like the quantum world, where particles seem both here and there,
A reality that defies our common sense, and that challenges our stare,
You're a mystery that intrigues me, a puzzle that I long to solve,
A riddle that leaves me breathless, a question that I can't dissolve.

Perhaps it's just chemistry, a matter of neurons firing in my brain,
A reaction to your scent, your voice, your touch, a chain,
Of events that cascade through my being, and that leave me in awe,
Of the power of attraction, of the pull that defies every law.

Or perhaps it's something more, something that science can't explain,
A spiritual connection, a bond that transcends our mundane domain,
A glimpse of something greater, a glimmer of a divine plan,
A clue to the mystery of life, to the meaning of woman and man.

Whatever it is, my love, it's a journey that I'm grateful to take,
A path that leads me to you, through every risk and mistake,
A story that's worth telling, a poem that's worth reading aloud,
A poetry that's worth writing, a love that's worth being proud.

And so, my love, I'll keep on walking, through sunshine and through rain,
Through mountains and through valleys, through pleasure and through pain,
With you by my side, as my angel and my demon,
As my light and my shadow, as my muse and my reason.

For in you, I've found a partner, a friend, a soulmate,
A mirror that reflects me, a challenge that makes me great,
A beacon that guides me, a compass that shows the way,
A home that welcomes me, a love that's here to stay.

And though I may not believe in gods or in afterlife,
In miracles or magic, in heaven or in strife,
I do believe in you, my love, and in the power of love,
To heal, to inspire, to lift us up above.

Above the mundane worries, the fears and the doubts,
Above the petty quarrels, the conflicts and the shouts,
Above the limitations, the boundaries and the cage,
Above the noise and chaos, the mundane and the rage.

For in love, we find a sanctuary, a temple, a shrine,
A place of peace and beauty, of harmony divine,
A place where we can be ourselves, where we can be free,
Where we can be both angel and demon, and still be loved by thee.

So, my love, let us embrace each other, and let us celebrate,
This love that we've discovered, this gift that we appreciate,
Let us hold each other close, and let us dance and sing,
Let us be both angel and demon, and let us spread our wings.






























The poem is part of a full version found in the book "Homo Sapiens" Part XVII, written by Mawphniang Napoleon. This book is part of the popular "Homo Sapiens" book series, which can be purchased online at various online bookstores, such as Amazon. The book is available for purchase for those who are interested in reading the complete version of the poem. Remember to get all the books from the "Homo Sapiens" series, as well as other books by the same author.

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Khublei Shihajar Nguh,
Dhanewad
Thank you