Monday, October 15, 2012

You are the fire that burns in my heart
A blazing array, these flowers of flame
This is the feeling I felt from the start
A tingling display when I say your name
I can not deny the passion within
Your lips will ignite the fuse that I hold
Once you arrive we're free to begin
Let it be known my heart has been sold
To you for a kiss, wrapped in your flesh
Our bodies engaged in hours of fun
Here on this bed our bodies will thresh
We will burn bright, as bright as the Sun
-P. Frias

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