Passion...

flows hot from my
core

Iridescent and rare--
like golden
ore

I offer you my soul
and so much
more

Yet, still I fall short
of your needs
therefore...

I shelve my feelings
before they
pour

into the abyss of
nothingness
as oft' times
before

where my passion
abused--

laid bare
on the
floor...


forevermore