Sega

A match was struck That made a small fire. Boughs and boughs were added That lit up the bonfire. As the flames soared and swayed They danced to the sega and music made. As hips they began to rotate And hands they gestured Others joined, squealing with delight. Sparks after sparks the fire threw And the fun grew and grew. Like the shooting stars above Away their worries flew Andtheir hearts tickling with love Brought pleasures new Till body, flames and drumbeat Rocked injoy after joy in gentle heat And rocked yet more together Locked in forever and ever.