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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448450" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Friends, Passion and Friends No More</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have seen Passion Storm<br>and sweep away obstacles.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Did Romeo and Juliet's<br>passions storm; <br>such that only death could<br>their passions stay? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Witness raging desire; <br>hearts bursting; <br>love amok; <br>mouths rampant; <br>where loins ache.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I have seen these tempests blow<br>seating themselves<br>in life's centers<br>swirling down among<br>those of us who love<br>with every passion mote<br>we possess; <br>gladly we give it<br>don't we? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">For to fall into passion<br>is to become possessed<br>of the sweet possession<br>that tingles the soul<br>and massages<br>all our secret places.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But still, <br>who has not seen passion too, <br>prove too strong for friends<br>who slept together for the first time<br>to find passion imagined<br>is not passion gained; <br>both then<br>sometimes lose<br>both passion's touch<br>and friendship's solace-<br>both equal sweet<br>to the tongue-<br>both bitter in the mouth's regrets.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Friendship goes sometimes<br>tamped down by passion's regrets; <br>trailing away in the misty past <br>'good friends' <br>making love receding.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Passion sometimes crushes<br>both passion and friendship<br>and these two hurl themselves<br>into the dark pit<br>where mistakes are kept.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sad to have good friends<br>become passion's road-kill; <br>both lying by the side of the road; <br>still: <br>fresh quiverings, <br>while life's cars and trucks<br>lumber by <br>air rushing-<br>swooping both down<br>into the road side ravine, <br>where they lay side by side<br>for a road-side eternity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah, sad I know.<br>But who will <br>trade passion's call<br>and forestall<br>it's sweet voice<br>chiming? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Next time, <br>we phoenix-like <br>grow new wings, <br>soar anew<br>which tells<br>us<br>passion is always<br>lifting its wings<br>and flying<br>sometimes too close<br>to the Sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But we<br>risk all again<br>don't we<br>for its call; <br>because that <br>is the way<br>we are built.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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and sweep away obstacles.

Did Romeo and Juliet's
passions storm; 
such that only death could
their passions stay? 

Witness raging desire; 
hearts bursting; 
love amok; 
mouths rampant; 
where loins ache.

I have seen th..."></div>
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