Passion

Passion
blue sky ignites,
passion incites,
passion fights,
to be free to ride.

lady delights,
heavy breathing might,
beach  might us abide,
he stood alone and cried:(  

and it was hardly tried,
no consequence to ride,
just realitys bride? 
bewildering, delight sometime tonight.

the artist draws within their mind,
and couples words, duck ponds and yet,
the water flows and it will rhyme,
and on it goes, the passion sets,
until another time:)

Don Johnson 6-jul-11
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Ross Jr. Avatar
July 15, 2011 at 2:12 PM
great metaphors,love the rhyme, love the feelings expressed, wacky, fun,light and breezy. Love this poem!
Maverick Avatar
July 7, 2011 at 2:34 PM
Good write on passion on its unstoppable course Don...! A, lt l rp r..!
Zzzzz Avatar
July 6, 2011 at 2:18 PM
We are touched, and moved, by passion...emotionally and physically. Good thing too! Nicely done! Regards, Robert.
Sweetheart Avatar
July 6, 2011 at 12:34 PM
passion infiltrates all we do and say and think and feel DON .. great expressions of emotion.. luv.. luv the ending ..very poignant words ..from a poignant poet ..oh..
Sampica Avatar
July 5, 2011 at 11:38 PM
"The water flows and it will rhyme," -really spoke to me to last 5 lines.
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