Passion

The cringing pain comes from my goose-bumped heart, sending chills that run down my arms

It pumps through my veins with each beat, circulating ideas to my brain

The words, somehow uplifted from colliding mixed signals, uncontrollably rush out somewhere between consciousness and that ultimate high…… though more of which I do not know

Sometime later reality sets in like a rocket booster and I drift slowly back toward earth’s atmosphere

I pick up speed and become engulfed in flame as I plummet into the ground

Up becomes down again and down becomes up and I finally realize I’m back to my own body

I look down and there are words on a page starring at me as I try to fathom how they came about…

Only one logical reason comes to mind…passion has taken control again…





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