A Passion of Fire

Sitting in front of the fireplace, Listening to the fire crackel and pop, Enjoying their romantic evening, He loves the way she looks in the soft, Flickering glow of the fire, Mezmerized by her beauty He gently strokes her face with his hand, Then lifts her chin with his finger and gives her a kiss, She gently rests her head on his chest As he runs his fingers through her soft brown hair, They hold eachother tight, As they sit and drink hot chocolate in silence For most of the night, finally she says, "I wouldn't trade the love that I have for you for the world.", he smiles and kisses her forehead, takes a sip of hot chocolate and says, "I wouldn't give the feeling of falling in love with you and having that love returned for the world."