"Passion"
Red, hot, passion.
These words are my fruition, they are the way I feel when I put my heart into the heel,
Love and fire dance in matrimony sharing tongues under the rising sun.
The flames of passion lick the sky, it twirls in my mind.
It doesn't matter what I try, the memory sticks in my mind.
The passion between us, the passion within us poured into everything we do, controlling everything we ever knew.
Wanna know what I see?
I see the sparks of passion between our bodies
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The Words Of A Rose
PoetryA ll the words in my head unspoken P eople who don't know my song O ver the world now E ven in the north and south M ay my words find you B efore my time ends Y ou will know me M eet me in the shape of poetry E ventually this will be my lega...
