Passion Poem by Reena Puri

Passion flows like a river wild
Coursing down my veins.
No barriers or dams can hold back the fiery emotions that threaten to burn me alive.
My heart gallops away like an unbridled horse on the wild plains of desire.
The body insane with a hunger that no reason or sanity can prevail upon, courses like a storm front sweeping all in its wake.
Passion like an unbiased molten fire consumes all
External visages of age color or looks no bar.
The aftermath of passion is pure! It consumes yet connects the mind and body as a whole.