Passion Unholy
The night stirs
a calling in my breast
my quivering fingers
incapable of rest
My dreams lay here
with you upon my bed
anxious, somewhat afraid
my stomach feels like lead
A kiss melts my tension
love sinks time’s spell
if passion is unholy
then I belong in hell
-Poem by Dragon Blogger
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