Passion in a Box

Where does it go
When it leaves us
Passions spent

When you finally
Fall asleep
It’s the little gleam
That goes out of your eye

If it comes back around
We’re going to keep it
In a box on top of the dresser

We’ll promise not to
Take it out and use it
Unless we are both
Naked and ready for fun

Let’s hope nobody
Finds out we have
Passion in a box

— GB

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