Fire.
Fire in my eyes when I look into the spark ignited in yours.
The smoke, heavy breathing
coughing, trying to catch my breath
Hot, sweaty, my fingers on your skin. Bare skin. Soft skin.
Your hands in my hair. Long hair, rough tugs.
Shaking legs, wrinkled sheets, tight grips on old headboards
And this is it. Heat, heat, slowly getting hotter. Passion becoming more than just a word.
Lust becoming more than a thought.
You and me in this wild, uncontrollable
Fire.