BLUE PASSION
Blue passion, pounding, longing in my mind.
Softly walk I into natures setting profound.
O' you are absent.
I put my arms around a tree and press my cheek against the bark.
Pretending my love tis' you.
Passes lonely into loneliness
Time into timeliness
Love into memories.
Blue passion, for a moment I remember,
and press my cheek against the bark.
Capture me this glance, till day grows dark.
LunaRed (c)
Photo by bentfeather- Anchorage,Alaska Zoo-10/09/04
