Passion

Mixing love and passion
Makes a sort of gunpowder
That explodes on contact when
We are near even before we touch
Kiss or embrace the air crackles
Electric with excitement too
Precious too pleasurable
To resist even if we
Could which we
Cannot so why
Fear to caress
Embrace our
Guiltless
Love
Our
Passion
Together outshines
Common sense. Love
Alone can be courtly and
Likewise alone passion can
Be held at arms length but
Love & passion together,
Then nothing matters
But to become one.
Unthinkable until
You trip and fall
Passionately
Into love reciprocated.