I did not know that love could be
A prison appearing to be free.
The passions that I thrived upon
Would leave their marks and then be gone.
Why have I searched so deep and wide
And why has love so often lied?
Ahh, but the truth lies clouded still
Who can refrain from such a thrill.
The deepened breath, the thickened flow
As from within a heat that glows.
The flesh becomes alive, yet numb
An ache that beats the heart to drum.
The eyes expand with mellow gaze
The world outside floats into haze.
by Rolando Frases