A Passion Not Likely Realized

Out of all the relationships I’ve ever been in, few really ever knew me. Just bits and pieces rehashed, concocted and dispensed from; A world I know as the files from my performing arts. But with you it’s different because you’re so damned pretty. I tell myself to stay Germaine when I’m around you but; As soon as I set my eyes on you I lose track. I’m moved by feelings I can’t even name. You probably know what I mean don’t you; Younger days and different faces where the blood flowed so thick; And passion was so hot it set your body on fire, Ah but the kicker; the ace in the hole; the crux of the biscuit with you; And moves me most even more then the probable thrill of your kiss is; It’s all of you that has made my heart beat irregular rhythms; And that I’ll always remember.