• Speak only of this passions
    desire, and of this fateful kiss,
    Remember only this passions fire,
    and its obsessions bliss

    Know only this passions touch,
    and its longing gaze,
    Think of only this passions
    thought, and its entrapping maze
    Speak not of how it’s meant to
    end, or when it does so,
    Remember it kindly, and not with
    a heart sunk low
    Know not the question of if it
    were meant to be,
    Think not that it ended, it’s
    there endlessly

    She’s always there, wrapped up in
    your mind,

    She’s your angel, beautiful, just
    and kind.
    ~© Michael Cooney~....