• Where do we find it?
    That passion so rare,
    Feelings so tender,
    That fiery flare.

    That illogical moment,
    Where we start with a shock,
    The minute we own it;
    That key and that lock

    Where are these explosions,
    These thoughts we find so deep,
    Where are these emotions;
    That we forever keep?

    Are they in our heads,
    Our own mental frames,
    Or in our hearts instead?
    A pull that remains.

    So our core it must be,
    That last place we look
    For those feelings we need,
    Those chances we took.