iN Passion iGo
its cold
out side
I want to be
in the warm,
I want to be
of love
where our souls
can take form,
grab ahold
of each other
choke to death
and not let go,
a bad romance
in a trance
forever going with
the flow,
I want the fights
the tears
the make up
the “after” glow,
the not being able
to live
without the other
I want the whole show,
God has blessed me with choices
& The devil saw iT fit
to tempt me with
detours with quicker roads,
so I take
what I can get
because iN passion
iGo
iWant
more than that
iWant
authentic the really real,
iWant
to be able to show my colors
and let the other
know exactly how I feel,
I’m tired
of being in character
so that I don’t hurt my self
with things that I feel,
My passion
has driven me blind
where the “Go”
has no substance to its appeal,
no push to the kart
what is passion
if not the push
with the flamboyant zeal,
all my excitement
in the world
holds nothing
ideal,
to Love
because Love
is not of IT
its of the spirit its REAL,
everything else
is but the motions
and I’m learning
how to deal
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