Passion

To know the warmth in one's heart,
To feel the touch of one's hand,
To be in love with your man,
To look back at his footprints in the sand.

To be with the one you love,
To fly together as a pair of doves,
To fit as tight, as a pair of gloves,
To touch your love and be able to rub.

To be ignited as fire is to a flame,
To only have one to hold and know his name,
To pose together in a picture frame
To play together, as we both deal with life's games.

Passion, till the end of time,
Holding your hand in mine,
Knowing and feeling that all will be fine,
Loving each other, treating each other kind.

by Katherine M. Hunt

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