This poem was written a few years ago during a love affair that almost turned into a disastrous marriage. I still have passion but not in a way that hurts. Also check out my profile which explains my journey a bit
My love is white-hot fire
cooled and shamed
By your indifference and disdain
Can you be both blind and mean
Not to see inside of me?
What I feel, what I do; to always reveal the man in you
You hunger for passion, but never learned
The benefits that loving back returns
Don’t hide away and hurt the one
Who bring you bright moon and burning sun
Leave your anger, leave your blame!
I’ve never learned to play that game
Feel the sea, the raging sea
The woman who personifies ecstasy