I lit the coals with yearning,
deeper than times sand.
I stoke them daily with nature's trinkets
Mischievously taking you in hand.
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Tender violence my guide
Bringing you to passions door
The flames burn hot and long
We consummate the lore
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Fighting to feel not wanting to resist
Together in universal rhythm we tread
Heat of friction driving your desire
Caught in throes, an endless sky our bed
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Tied with bonds of forbidden
Bringing creation to savor the burst,
I find you my sweet fragrance
Satiated with passions thirst.
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Scarlet silk creates your hidden visage
Tide of lust breaking ground in blurs
Flamed tongues burn hot and long
Embracing you a yearning stirs
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Air controlled by a strangled grip
Crashing through passions door
Leaving you shaking in pleasure
On weakened wings we now soar
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Pain creates a direction to new edges
When again we on those heights tread
Let the torrid heat drive our desire high
Caught in throes, an endless sky our bed
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First written in opinionsofeye.com

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