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Click hereThe Fire Within
I walked in the door, and felt something begin to awaken.
You sat so far away, but I wanted to be taken.
With each inch we moved closer, it felt like a cruel game.
I thought the night would end, and I’d burst in to flame.
I finally couldn’t stand the churning,
I had to show you I was burning.
Every touch made me want more.
You anticipated my every desire,
Yet I never knew what you had in store.
Every touch seemed to take me higher.
Your fingers seemed to scorch my skin,
But the true fire began to burn within.
I wanted to be filled and surrounded,
Nothing could have kept me grounded.
Your release, sweet to me as my own,
But now the seeds of passion are sown.
I awoke with my lips swollen and red.
My secrets are bruised, but it feels so good.
Memories still floating unexpected in my head,
Again please, if we could.
I steel feel the warmth, the fire isn’t out,
I hope you want me again, because I can’t do without.
My secrets still yearn for that touch of your hand,
I want to return it any way that I can.
I hope you feel the heat rising in you,
Needing my flames to scorch your skin, too.
yet warmly romantic. This was a well written first poem you penned for Lit and I for one deeply enjoyed the piece. It is difficult to write poetry in the rhyme format, but you did so with no stifled or forced wording <wink> I hope to see more of this caliber soon from you. And now I will join Jennifer C. in welcoming you to the Lit poetry side of the neighborhood! <smile>
Welcome wagon Vixxx
Well that just burned!
very hot little read.
Good work.
Thanks.
~ J