Echos

What does it take to escape the aches

the aches the aches the aches

What does it take to be satisfied

life

takes away

Passion

Passion

Passion is burning

PASSION AWAKES

Passion has left me

empty

Echos of yearning

Echos of living

Echos

Echos

Echos

Kissing my lips

teasing

Soft wind upon my shoulders

My lover

friend

Echos

Echos

Blown away in the fiercest wind

Echos

Shadows never whole again

Echos

Stenciled men, sketched in

Shades outside the lines

Flares and flames

Sparked again

Tremulous

Echos