Hola freeinthought! I was caught by the title of your poem and subject matter of your original poesy. I am inclined to wax literary in commentary, hoc modo:

Passion sweeping away fear,
An enticing concept my dear;
as to which way to to so steer!

Through the storms and waves,
passion is how life lived behaves;
forbidden knowledge in those caves!

hidden in the walls of nature's feminine fruit,
the masculinity, the protective, the power loot!
O' that sweet dichotomy is at times a hilarious hoot.

The mortal coil is a rascal rebel,
to the music: turn up the treble
and damages to them: lovely level!