Your passion burns just like a flame
And you tell me that I`m to blame,
I`m glad that I can light your fire
And be the object of your desire.
In your arms you carry me to bed
Your desirous words run round my head,
Your tender touch thrills me to the core
You know just how to make my heart soar.
Lying in your arms you take me away
To a mind blowing paradise to play,
My senses are heightened by your touch
Everything you do thrills me so much.
Once at the peak and our passion`s spent
Arms around each other we lie content,
The flame is dimmed now it`s just a glow
But again and again that flame will grow.
THE FLAME OF PASSION 
