LGBTQ+ Poem: Passion, by Jax Romero

The passion you wield
for the things you love;
I want to drink the passion
from your lips like wine,
take a sip and exhale out
my vigor–like flint to steel

lips like silk on my tongue
press my cheeks on your
belly, another sip of passion
trace lines with my sight
eyelashes graze on porcelain
flesh–like cotton or wool

I take great care, as if
marked fragile; in time
I hear your soft sighs
I see your pretty sights
caress, love you loud
never hide in silence

we intertwine our souls
like a chain-linked in red
thread wrapped around
our pinkie fingers, it is
invisible but incredible;
passion.

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