The breath of a volcano
Fire, smoke and heat
A merciless fury
Burns beneath the sheets
Yoked in lust
Our bodies sing in hymns
Of pleasure after pleasure
In a room full of precious gems
The wind of desire
Hold us captive in the night
Prisoners of fire
Dancing with the candle light
Passion opens its jaws
Engulfing us in flames of flesh
We taste the fluids of our rivers
With dancing tongues that refresh
We howl like the wind
With storms of delight
Lightning thunders through our souls
As we are lost in the night
The tempest roars
Its rage possess us
A whirlwind
That dances with the dust
There is nothing that can separates us
From this chain of desire
Forever we live in this passion
This burning ring of fire.
Sep 29, 2010
Sep 29, 2010 at 8:31 PM UTC
The breath of a volcano
Fire, smoke and heat
A merciless fury
Burns beneath the sheets
Yoked in lust
Our bodies sing in hymns
Of pleasure after pleasure
In a room full of precious gems
The wind of desire
Hold us captive in the night
Prisoners of fire
Dancing with the candle light
Passion opens its jaws
Engulfing us in flames of flesh
We taste the fluids of our rivers
With dancing tongues that refresh
We howl like the wind
With storms of delight
Lightning thunders through our souls
As we are lost in the night
The tempest roars
Its rage possess us
A whirlwind
That dances with the dust
There is nothing that can separates us
From this chain of desire
Forever we live in this passion
This burning ring of fire.
By Buddy Williams--CopyRight 1996