Sophisticated, Love, Passion

There is no sophistication bereft of passion, anything contrary is an icey myth by those bereft of love. A candle of the most ornate and delicate design is merely wax until it's wick is lit, without passion, a poem can only be inanimate words writ. But when passion is presentin our lives, every snowflake becomes a sculpture dedicated to our love, every cloud becomes lovers embraced in variform shapes and even more pregnant with life giving water than it ever could be without passione...