Our Passion

Passionate poem.

Fire me up
Oh burn me inside
with your heated passion.
Your touch is like flames
scorching my urges.
My urges become stronger,
my temperature rising,
from your hot, hot breathe
on my neck.
I feel your fingers gliding,
so sure and steady
across my skin.
My heart speeds,
as I sense you losing control.
Your lips quiver,
they are but a heartbeat from mine.
Our eyes meet,
we stop-
I see the flame inside of you.
Your battle of temptation.
I see you start to falter.
Then the fire burns even brighter.
Oh, take me now!
Stop this unbearable need,
that you have ignited.
The steam is overwhelming,
my body feels no more,
but my soul is on fire.