I burn with fervor
Passion bright, blinds my mind's eye
My lust is on fire
Cooled is my desire
By time's river it is tamed
But less destructive
The breeze refreshes
What drowned, now breathes deeply, Love
Reborn and stable
Boring, most would say
Exciting, I say: true love
endures like the earth
About the Creator
Eric Egan
Eric Egan realized painfully late that there was no breaking up with Risk. It's the clingiest sort of mistress. He came to terms with it and now takes it on dates regularly to his wife's great chagrin.
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