The passion released in the medley of intrigue Flows restoring as an onrush of air Deeply inhaled as a kiss of aching persuasion Gently arresting the heart waiting there
A resonant fascination mesmerizes the pulsation Tempting the acceleration to exceed The natural precision, which is known to maintain A rush of harmony, as the heart beats
There are some who will emphatically attempt to deny This medley of delightful intrigue exists As they have never inhaled, the passion released By the aching persuasion of the kiss
If your heart has never felt this deep fascination A swift acceleration that rises above The natural precision, the heart's known to maintain Then you have never, truly been in love