Poem number twenty five NaPoWriMo

like orange red flames

lapping and flickering


like a bonfire

sending burning embers toward the sky


for all that you desire

lets you get much higher


engulfs the soul

the heart beats like bongo drums


like two people entwined

in a mad and wild tango


filling your very being

searing you with its heat


the ache of love

that catches on and never lets go


the music that starts to play

and goes on all day


the longing that seems to never end

stretching on into eternity


the one person you cannot do without

the one you seek the most love from


thump, thump, thump


higher, higher, higher


feel the rhythm

hear the beat

hotter and hotter

running out of time





About RasmaSandra

I live in Riga, Latvia. I was born in N.Y.C. Love to write articles and poetry. Instruct people in the English language. Live in the suburbs with my wonderful cat Sid. I love rock and roll, cooking, reading, poetry and traveling.
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2 Responses to Passion

  1. uniqusatya says:

    Cool…this is something new you tried i guess than your usual.Hmm and yes that is passion ofcourse 🙂

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