Heat

Take my hand in lovers charm hold me tight squeeze my arm Take my heart and spool my yarn we all know sweaters are best made with love Crackle goes the fireplace a furnace such a lovely place simmer through that gentle lace we all know flames are best made with love Burning through the room so deep reflecting from that soul to keep just take with me that lovers leap we all know lovers leaps are best made with love Smell of burning air abounds no longer does the ear hear sounds the cherub makes his nightly rounds we all know A cherub is best made with love Sing to me your gentle song your voice to me is never wrong A sweet note I haven't heard in so long we all know Notes are best made with love You have me now in your gaze I look at you but slight a glaze My senses gone I'm in a craze we all know Passion..has... its... limits