Passion

Posted on August 22, 2012

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Engulfed in a sea of passion
Remaining cool like arctic ice
Filled with raging desire
Yet calm; your feathers still and unruffled
Articulate yet mute
Gregarious on a sunny day
Sedentary by nightfall
What is the price of expression?
Being in the arms of another?
If a prize to be treasured
Die I would of thirst in a hot dry desert
Jaded sight sees chaos
Greener grass abounds thru naïve eyes
Compromised ears hearing ghost voices
Wide awake; dreaming a convenient reality
Illusions with flights of fantasy;
Like the Titanic
Soon capsize in a sea of unreality
You are the speed bump to reality
The brick wall preventing you and me
Drowning us in an ocean of misery
Will you ever let us be?

©Aturmercy

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