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The Fire Burns

Come and taste my cherry lips
Warm my skin with your fingertips
Look upon my face in its heated blush
Take your time love, no need to rush

As the fire burns deep in my eyes
Find no resistance within my sighs
Take my body until pleasures are filled
And find me in arms beside you still

Tonight, our night, of body and soul
A union of the heart to make it whole
No sin is found in pleasures of the flesh
Love is a purity that makes it blessed

Together we walk down ecstasy's path
Bodies intertwined in tender aftermath
Feeling the heat wane as it does in turn
Yet never extinguished...for the fire still burns

~THE FLOWING PEN~







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The Fire Burns