Of Candles and You
Their scent like you sweet and seductive
They flicker as shadows become us
Embraced in darkness and light
we are one
Passion roars from small flames in eyes
that never quit, bringing their heat
Your touch ignites the moment of our being
Third degree burns upon my soul
never felt so good, never felt so wanted
Draw closer still seeking refuge in desire
You call my name and I'm there
No candle in the wind here dear
but of candles and you and how you melt me
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