Echoes through the night passing a square holding the cresent view of the moon  

lingering fragrance of an absent pearly girl

bed sheets hold your shape if i could only replay 

 why they look this way

The passion races
3 am kisses and MTV reruns 

body temperature bed and pretzel legs

summer night heat waves 

the lovebirds cave

timeless eye gazes finding unscripted thoughts

through hearts skipping paces 

the passion races.
Dancing in eachothers dreams daring to describe the deep details deemed 

sacred stolen now vulnerable victims to eachothers unspoken vows

3 words that invade once heard

The passion races
For 2 to witness the core scapes without tantric play 

a title must be given.

The passion races

A title worthy for figures on a triple tiered cake in

The passion races.