Passions Measure
Passion is but a measurement
of the intensity of love
Shared by two and heaven sent
by angels from above.
Visible to the naked eye
for all to see and share
in the comfort that you give me
or how much for you I care
The heat of passion starts to rise
as we hold each other tight
The intensity comes as a surprize
and grows through out the night
Until our love is burning bright,
a torch to guide the way
down a path towards our delight
where young love seldom plays
A path where two shall walk as one
soulmates to the end.
Where passion does not disappear
when the day is done.
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