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TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE YOU.
WHERE I CAN MISS YOU EVERY MINUTE THAT YOU ARE AWAY.
WHERE I THINK OF YOU AND YOU THINK OF ME.
TEACH ME TO LOVE.WHERE MY HEART BURNS FROM THE SIGHT OF YOU.
WHERE MY MIND CONSIST OF YOU BEING NEXT TO ME.WHERE I AM FREE WHEN YOU ARE NEAR.TEACH ME TO LOVE.WHERE I NEED YOU VIGOROUSLY, WAITING IMPATIENTLY.WHERE YOUR TOUCH CALMS MY SOUL,
YOUR HAND SOOTHES MY TROUBLES.I NEED TO LEARN, SO TEACH ME, GUIDE ME,
SHOW ME BECAUSE YOU INSPIRE ME. GIVE ME YOUR LOVE.
WHERE YOUR KISS VIBRATES MY BODY.WHERE OUR EYES MEET AT THE POINT OF MY FANTASY.
TEACH ME HOW TO LOVE YOU LIKE YOUR WORLD IS MINE.YOUR HEART IS MINE AND I AM YOURS.
LET ME LEARN YOUR LOVE, SO GENTLE, SO CARING, SO INNOCENT.LET ME LEARN YOU.LET MY HEART LEARN TO LOVE YOU.

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BY Amun-Ra

It burns like a shooting star.
It lights up the night briefly with its radiance
but it is gone after a brief burst of glory.

Sweet passion.
I know your sweet exquisite sting.
I have felt your grip make my breathing ragged and shallow.
Your gaze has intoxicated me and stolen my resolve.
You are a humbler of men with your potent power.
I am a puppet in your gaze.
It holds me as surely as bricks and mortar.
Your touch is warm and reassuring.
It awakens my soul.
It stirs my being.
It numbs my mind to all that is around me.

Sweet passion.
I beg you to take me.
Take me where the fire is so hot
it will meld you to me forever.
I know you well sweet passion.
You are my friend in need.
I call you friend.
What else can I call you?
You, who has revealed so much of myself to me.

Sweet passion.
It was you
who showed me ego and embarrassment.
It was you who humbled me in my pride.
I do not fault thee
for you are a slave to no man.
It is I who toils for you.
I come willingly,
knowing that you will desert me
leaving me without an ember to warm my empty soul.

Sweet passion.
Your lips are sweet and warm.
They are succulent and ripe.
You offer me your cup.
I drink deeply for I thirst.
Your banquet is before me
and I will eat.
You have many faces
of which I know not all.
I cannot forget your caress.
I recognize it as easily as I recognize myself.

Sweet passion.
I open my soul to your warm entrance.
I spread my before you in humble obedience.
I know you are a fickle friend.
In the end you will fly from me
leaving only singed nerve endings
and the taste of pennies in my mouth.

I know your fickle ways.
I invite you into my oneness.
I invite you into me.
We are a pair you and I.
We know each other well.
I know you will return
for without me there is no you.

Your life is dependent upon mine.
If I die sweet passion dies with me
for you are mine just as surely as I am yours.
We are one and indistinct.
We are as combustible as oil and fire.
We burn.
I burn.

Sweet passion.
You have taken me far.
You have lifted me up among the stars
to the edges of the universe
and my heart has soared in love.
You helped show me the way.
My sweet passion is personal.
You belong to me
just as surely as I belong to you.

Sweet passion.
Boil my blood.
Bring perspiration upon my brow.
Lift me above myself.
Bring focus to my eyes.
Bring strength and resolve to my limbs.
Bring your creativity and light to my mind.
Don't leave me without thee.

Still, I know like the moonlight
in the glare of the morning sun,
you will fade away to nothing.
Still, I know you will return
bringing your burning intensity
and smoldering vision.
Again, I will allow you in
and again you will desert me.
Yet, for passion's sweet sting
I would surely die.
It is the blood in my veins.
It is air to my lungs.
It is food for my soul.

Sweet passion.
Your touch opens my eyes to the universe
of what will be and what has been.
Fickle you may be, but foe you are not.
I'll walk with you stride for stride,
as an equal finding only mundane circumstance
and trivial pursuits.
Only when I surrender to your simmering power
Do I begin to surpass myself.
It is the peering over the edge into the your furnace
that stimulates me.
It is the feeling of heat pulling at my skin and melting my eyes
that pulls me into your oven.
It is that brief instance in infinity
when I am consumed and remade that I long for.
To rein you too tight is to imprison myself.
Yet, your power is also the power to destroy.
It is the fragrance of the Lotus blossom
And its sweet aroma that attracts me
even though I know that its essence
will enslave and eventually destroy me.

Sweet passion.
It has always been our quest for fire
that has made us alive.
I know that I will never conquer you
and I have no desire to do so.
My wish is to conquer myself
so that I may relate to you as an equal,
having the power to break your grip if necessary.
Yet, having the vision to give in
when it is apparent my life needs you.
No better friend have I
for you have made me much of what I am.

Sweet passion.
Stay with me.
Stay at my call
and when I finally have no need of you
consume me in your fire.

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