When the Eyes Met the Fire


Desire to capture the moment,
in the vision of my ecstasy,
entering the wilderness of thrust,
sensing the flames;
letting it fly around my curves.
My eyes locked into yours,
your fingers tracing my veins,
embedding burns with every touch;
the heat rising from my soul,
I feel melting in your temple.
So calm and glacial, I can hardly resist,
I moan in my dreams to see the brightness,
I pull away, forbidding from your blaze;
You capture me embracing the quench.
Your whispers in my ears,
the glare sinking deep in my eyes;
I feel the desire as I perfectly fill the gaps,
I allow myself to be burnt;
As I assuage your fire.

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