Passion

Your smile faded

Your face became one filled with seriousness
Your hand touched my skin with unendurable tenderness
Your eyes flicked with heat,
With passion, love everything except sadness
You held me, I was silently captured
By the fire that burnt with intensity and for once
I felt that completeness
Still weakened I fought a battle
Not knowing the out come
But knowing I no longer wanted to be a prisoner of
Loneliness, so I held on to your touches and I was
Driven to sweet unconsciousness
And when i was awaken
I was held close by your manliness

By Stacey-Ann Kelly