My Passion

Has the air ever tasted this sweet?

Has the ground ever felt this soft?

Will I ever fall back down to Earth,

After being thrown so hard aloft?

What is this place,

Of pure satisfaction?

I believe it be love,

One of utmost attraction.

Your hand feels so smooth,

With each touch I can't resist.

A love such as this,

I never thought to exist.

The night feels like day,

By gazing into your eyes.

All the light rushes back,

My heart sends out its love to the skies.

My mind and heart,

Have joined as one.

To you I think,

That I will run.

May it be two miles,

Or even two thousand.

Nothing can stop my passion,

From reaching your hand.