a fire ignites every time our bodies make contact
there is a passionate glow of real heat
when we're touching each other
with burning desire
the fire burns hotter
than an electrical wire
as the coals are lit
we'll get on down to it
the pyre will kindle
into an eager bonfire
as we're spicing
each others desire
passion
burning
the flames bright red
in the folds
of our scorching
bed
Mar 24, 2013
Mar 24, 2013 at 4:04 AM UTC
a fire ignites every time our bodies make contact
there is a passionate glow of real heat
when we're touching each other
with burning desire
the fire burns hotter
than an electrical wire
as the coals are lit
we'll get on down to it
the pyre will kindle
into an eager bonfire
as we're spicing
each others desire
passion
burning
the flames bright red
in the folds
of our scorching
bed
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