passion

Passion everlasting
swims sweetly in my veins
some narcotic, yes it reigns
and beneath it I tremble
quiver in its vapors
descending gently
yet relentlessly
and how I bow to it
passion everlasting

is there no emptiness
my ardent love can fill?
is there not a space
I can envelop?
let seep into it my cherishment?
My sympathy?
My love?
My desire?
My passion everlasting
grandly passing
to blankness satisfaction?