I am fire.
The passion within me
sizzles and pops.
while I stay
calm and collected
on the outside.

I'm heated and feisty.
Nobody wins my arguments
except me.
Lava flows through my fingertips.

I am warm.
Hug me tender and long.
My heat is rejuvenating, my dear.
Just don't anger me.
Nobody likes a charred soul.