Toxic Passion
You are so far away from me my passion
Afar I am but I do strongly feel thy passion
Feelings, dripping in the rain they come
Emotions, unsettling as they are, high passion
Desire sparks my heart and I need thee
But words and curses can't force thy passion
For you potently pity my toxic desire
My obsession for thee, only dry passion
Vaidab wakes from a dream seeking what's lost
Hiding what's found, denying wry passion.
Copyright © Bogdan-Ioan Vaida | Year Posted 2020
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