Passion Poem by Lilyann Monahan
Passion
Passion was my sheer delight, with One man who took a flight.
Somewhere that I do not know, and yet my juices still do flow.
I saw a glimpse of heaven above, blindly seeing, defining love.
This mans eyes clearly given, for me to drown in, with all forgiven.
When he said my name, a fire broke out, the embers burning in my womb, no doubt.
That fire seething from deep inside, relentlessly holds the tears I've cried.
A very touching poem..so direct. says it all. it is better to have loved and lost.....thnx.
Another very intense and good poem. Getting a glimpse of heaven and then relentlessly crying - very emotional, touched my heart. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 5:56:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very good. Such expression of sorrow.