Passion

Takes me home, brings me close

All I need is another dose

Of what you give to me

When we lie under that tree

Tangled naked on the ground

Making that curious sound

Of loves passionate embrace

Keeping up a steady pace

Leaves rustling in the breeze

A symphony not to cease

Accompanying our excess

Pure desire and nothing less

Feeling the fire, feeling the heat

The summer sun and skin do meet.