Love And Passion

Imperceptible, surviving with no time and space Or maybe surviving in another thrilling dimension, Love has its distinct meanings and its grace For melting cloud slashed sunset, in sweet detention Always wondering about the uncertainty of life, Passion is like going to the window to yell. Carrying oxygenated blood, leading always to strife, It needs the scorpion because they are friends in hell. It creates a spiritual awakening, without loving intent Against love which transcends all logic and time, Engulfed in flames, burning red-hot mental torment Blue ocean and thirst for the truth lasting a lifetime. Like a Caribbean Dream, the settlement of Rainbow Bay Is the perfect love transcending logic being so strong That no malfeasance act nor hate can destroy it one day It bespeaks no selfishness, it can endure for long. Poem by Marieta Maglas