Passion
Life is not Life
without
Passion
I could go really, without drinking
contemplating or even thinking
I would do fine if I could-not-breathe
gasp for air and be deceived
l would rather you just take-your-turn
Because I’ve felt the fire where passion burns
Can’t think-straight for-a-day
Left not-knowing what to say
Touch and feel and smoldering-hot
Life without This
Life is Not
Come on, when all is said and all is done
Mundane in an Monday comes
A week of analyzing this-and-that
Did you kiss and hold and grab for real?
I mean dripping-perspiration you could feel?
Your insides telling you rip-off your clothes
Your teenage-mind saying fuck-who-knows
How many days do you feel breathless?
Lying on your back and laughing red…
You both cannot remember what you said,
But…
You’ll remember your hot embrace
The smell of sensual-excitement in each place
Makes life feel like you’re really living
I mean did you live it and go all-out-giving?
Soon you’ll discover after-a-fashion…
Life is not Life
without
Passion…
©8DaveWonder November 2009