Passionate
Oh
love,
friend,
essence of all that is beautiful
to me,
and other refractory waves
of you
I could bring
forth from my tongue
if my mind were not
so full of you now
how
I cherish you
in your passionate condition
I adore you
in your passionate rectitude
you pull my curiosity
despite my thinking I know everything
I need to know.
In your passionate state
your essence
I feel as if you were standing behind me
just inches away
though in reality, miles.
In your passionate satisfactions
I enjoy you so
and will go on to continue
to hear you
as if you were sitting beside me.