Passion A word some people use to describe... Love... Sex... Relationships... Wealth in love... Romance... Life... But why would you use that word? I know I would And I know why Passion is inside I have one person Who I look at And I see 'passion' Beauty sweeps in from all angles My heart pounds more times than it should Butterflies fill my stomach I see stars I see hearts I see love I feel love Passion... What does it mean to you? To me its memories And endless dreams Dancing in the moonlight Singing in the rain Just lying from dusk until dawn In my lovers arms Not worrying about a thing Finally waking up To see him there Passion... It trully is a wonderful feeling A sensation never to let go of I hold it I feel I sometimes see it And one day You will too.
"My heart writes my poetry, My hand is just a friend" Kayleigh Louise Taylor