Passion Love And New Life Poem by me poet yeps poet

Kiss without passion
no sensations
Oh man
what would be that kiss,
lifeless loveless, ..

just two shadows
like ghosts in the darkness will meet
you say 'twill be a real kiss
yet doesn't match my wet lips,

dear let me tell you
I love to kiss...
any miss
sis
mom,
our kiss perhaps some day
you may want...
repeatedly passion is felt more
within than without

physical passion you talk of
no doubt is momentary
but a passion of remembrance
long term endless lifetime memory

everyone loves both
you as well as me
but what of a passion we speak
is simple composed as poetry

a passion indeed
with all our love
for this newest pan-sexual breed