A flower

I dance around a ring of fire
Smoke plumes my desire
I am for hire
A high bird on a wire
Slender is she my maiden to inspire
I love her madly deeply molton lava
Throw away your hopes you need only her require
I watch you shower and I want to devour
Still running around her getting higher and higher
She has no heart only does she acquire
Strange affliction of the disturbed once beautiful flower.