Flaming Fantasy

mind in soul body entwine in heart making the thrist of fire enrage devastation is near waiting and wanting the passionate that lingers near standing in the shadows not far but with in eyesight a strange figure walks slowly out into the moon light walking towards me as rain is coming down harder i nervously walk toward him i quiver what i see before me a desire for a relish of soft moist lips the taste of warm rain that enhances the sweetness of pure desire for pure pleasure in sweet delight the touch of hands that are drenched from the warm rain working out of the garments that seem to be attached while ripping them away we ache through it all lusting what is near that will become now the rain in the moon lite area with the night being right hot breaths make us blowing steam out in the air, screaming that match with the thunder so near wanting the warm rain to never end the heart desires more than it appears aching and unravling is in the near with the passion of warm rain will it come again someday fire burning within that can't wait to hold the sensation in crying out the pleasure of sweet essence from within with ecstasy from a depth i say goodnight will i see you again warm rain come again pure delights that hold within