RebirthA Poem by ronRebirth
My
heart drifts in and out of love, suspended
by my soul.
Condensation
of desires, form
on the wings of my passion.
Ecstasy
ignites, in
a fiery birth.
Now… Tempered
by the icy cold, of
the past.
Upon
virgin ground, I
reside in what was.
The
past nothing more than shadows, hiding
in the light.
Call
to me they will, yet
I have no answer to give.
How
could I answer, when
love has died.
When
passion is cold, and
desires; not even a faint glow of ember.
Condensation
of desires, form
on the wings of my passion.
Ecstasy
now ignites, in
a fiery rebirth.
Once
again… my
heart has found love, suspended
by your soul. © 2014 ronReviews
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Added on July 13, 2014Last Updated on July 13, 2014 AuthorronImperial, CAAboutI have been writing on and off or more years than i care to remember. I started writing poetry, than i started a novel (still in the works), now I'm writing a six part short story erotic.. more..Writing
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