the devotion inside.

a poem I wrote last year for a friend.

The devotion that resides within you,
the passionate movements;
the ever so brilliant possibility that what you dream of
may come some time sooner than the last.
The only thought going through your mind is her face,
you see her eyes and it makes you feel warm inside
and deep down you know elation awaits the patient.
Not knowing the true potential of this passion,
you continue to explore it in depth
and you find that the tunnel never ends;
the crevasse too deep,
the true nature of it changes you
and you feel truly at home with that person.
With this new passion comes new potential
and new power to wield as you wish.
Just remember to stay true to those you truly love
and those who have loved you.