Passion
The florid march of the soul towards sublimity
Through your memorable graces
you drive the body to its carnal fulfillment
Through a million myriad urges
you motivate us to such unspeakable sin and pleasure
When I think of your likeness,
I can only think of the irrascible nature of your energy.
Love so frothy and rich you can feel it dancing on your lips.
A blinding force which bludgeons and quivers your knees.
You drive a cold silver shiver
quite ungracefully up my spine my dear
With you I know true perdition,
the enlightenment of eros beyond any conceivable return
A rapturous mind and ravaging body in unison, in their complete rebellion
The harbinger of expression, acceptance, and issuance beyond any conceivable ecstasy.