Passions Power

A simple touch, a gentle kiss, done a thousand times
but something they always miss. Eyes closed, touch is sight,
two lovers called to become one with this full moon night.
Every touch is passion bursting to flame,
Every kiss to powerful to tame. So much power
seeded within one act, one touch. So many
emotions but never to much. The bodies fall
motionless, eyes closed, breaths slowing,
so much power yielded without knowing.