Mine has run a little low.
The big eyes told me it was there.
It triggered feels left unattended.
A smile goes a long way sometimes.
There long look feeds the hungry soul.
The thrill of a chance encounter.
The opening of a story with adventure.
Landings on distant beaches.
The heat of a tropical destination.
The gentle rolling curves of bodies unknown.
Everything I need I want from you.
My clandestine thoughts dive within you.
So is there any chance in borrowing the passion