Non-Erotic PoetryStrong PassionsMy passion scares people sometimes.
What they don't know is how much I hold back,
how it's threatening to burst out of my skin.
Don't worry, I've got it reined in.
I'll just let it out… a little at a time.
Sometimes I sing when I'm all alone,
hitting notes beyond the range of sound.
Sometimes I sit and write it all down.
I'd take just about any feeling -
from sadness to joy,
over not feeling anything,
like life made out of soy.
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