I whisper to him
"Speak to me-
Speak to me in the language that I do not."

He breathed into the darkness
"Mi amor, tú eres el fuego"

I stop him and tell him
"No, do not tell of my being;
Speak of things arbitrary to me-
Make me fall in love with a useless conversation."

He is silent as he loops his gentle fingers roughly through my belt loops, pulling me closer
Until our bodies are one
His lips press to my collar bone
He opens his mouth and burns the sentence into my skin
"Mi amor por ti es el fuego.."

And here, I fall in love with his fire.