Passionate Poem by Shyanne Morreau

here i stand reaching out my hands
eyes closed breath still lingering
and somewhere i can feel your touch
and my body is trembling

what is this passion redeeming me
overcoming my will to fight
pointing me to temptation
and now i know its alright

somewhere in the distance
you are following me
stepping in time and now
i can hear you breath
what is it about me that
makes you so shaky
tremble now slowly
as my heart is breaking
blinded i try to reach out
to calm your senses
but somewhere i have stepped
into my own dimension
but somewhere in the distance
you are following me
stepping in time and now
i can hear you breath

here i scream trying to make great sound
hoping my frequency is enough
slowly the earth will quake around me
hoping the impact is not too rough

what is it that makes you scared
trust is lost in our words
speed is not an issue its our choice
but the past impacts our hurt