Guilt

Overwhelmed. 

The fire is so hot breath is stolen away.

This is not passion.

Suffocation.

The burden of the situation is burned in the mind, leaving a black footprint.

Still, invisible. 

Hidden.

The responsibility to do no harm is stronger than any fantasy of comfort.

Fantasy.

Dream.

Wish.

Unresolved desire.

No request.

Entered unbidden.

Rude.

Please knock next time.

Request ignored.

This war could so easily be won if mind and body and soul would concede one to another.

If what?

How dare you?...