Passions 1 - 4

Passion 1 - Skeletons I thought we had emptied the closet Of our skeletons Yet now we squabble over The remaining bones of contention Passion 2 - Degrees Why was it The heat of your passion In temper Was many degrees higher Than the heat of your passion In bed? Passion 3 - Chill We kept each other warm Through those frosty silences By rubbing each other Up the wrong way. Passion 4 - Cold A kiss on the cheek: An occasional peek An empty ‘goodnight’ Then turn off the light