The She of Passion
The she of no name but heated oceans
a den of desire and electric potions
a heated pit of love and love’s calling
ambrosial gardens and skies of falling
a passion drawn by magnets and spice
a trip to the sacred gardens and lovely vice
a sensual compulsion and forfeit of the mind
a blinding journey and the absence of time
a desire to stay in the sea of no return
to drown and let the waves churn and churn
to feel the feeling and let it last
centuries into centuries into oceans vast
a weightless drifting into an exotic paradise
a perilous adventure and a willing sacrifice
to dive into love as love’s sacred feast
and feel the heat from love’s erotic beast
with she of no name over her heated door
lost at sea with no boundaries nor shore
