Passion Hit Poem by Lauren Miller

Passion Hit



His limbs ache from his tounge repeating
Shaking into her his train of believing
His stomach is reeling from what she made him see
And his heartbeat has escaped
Along with her ability to breathe
Love is something everyone has learned to overuse
And his passion just began to overflow

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