Short Lifepassion Poems

Love Is a Thing of Misguided Misconceptions

She states she’s the heat
Fabricating
Her own temperature 
Elevating the passion of my heart 
Eternally 
But eternity lacks the empathy of L.O.V.E
In all its entirety, for we are not lovers
But strangers on opposite streets
You the heat a temperature of passion and lies, 
And I the cold sharp in the search of my first love a degree