Passion Embraced Poem by bhavin1 palan

Falling out of Ecstasy
I thought our passion so pure.
So deep so undeniable.
Like water flowing through a water fall.
Are breath, our touch so in sync.
My desire, my wanting, so overwhelming.
Both pleasurable and daunting.
My desire to be close, delusional.
My hope to be together, void.
My pushing terrifying and frustrating.
Your avoidance and secrecy painful.
Respect eroding.
Love unraveling.
A future never to be told.