Love or Lust: Venus, Mars

A fevered dance begins within. Venus meets Mars, a burning blend. Is it love’s fire, or a consuming need? They seek each other, heart and flesh. A pull so strong, it bends the will. Is it merging souls, or losing self? The world fades, only they remain. An obsession’s grip, a golden chain. Do they see the danger, or only the light?

Validation sought, fears concealed. They cling, they hold, they cannot part. Is it devotion, or a desperate plea? Boundaries blur, shadows lengthen. One becomes two, then loses one. Is it unity, or a fractured whole? The thrill is sharp, then turns to pain. A constant need, a hollow ache. Can they break free, or are they bound? A melancholic truth, a whispered fear. To find love’s balance, before it breaks. Can passion heal, or only consume?