To approach
with open hands
an open heart
an open mind
To expose all
not conceal
then to feel
I...Me...Mine
What arrogance
false pride
You say I lied?
intentional deceit
that some find
then try to bind
Cry foul
pain, hurt, need
a heart to feed
on slow
So hot
can't let go
heat to flow
it burns
Loves passion fire?
Never call me a liar
I become steel
can't feel
Love does not exist
won't bend, resists
Too old
passions cold
