Burning Passion

Touching fingers off deep fire melting tips sweetly burning brushes inside warmly walls Within four chambers echoes whispering silently softly desires warm when skipping a beat Oh you talk the words of the sweetest golden honey intoxicating mead The drunken spirit dancing swoons just in thoughts alone In what you said darling I blame you smiling you're a regal beauty Whom I will kiss hovering gently over your fingertips softly holding one's vision A flame left under the silver moon dancing with you're shadow of my soul one firefly beaming beautiful In the night sky a light from you shines in each passing new moon takes a step closer just to know all the right words to say darling I'll kiss you till you're calm and then you would be mine.. or maybe i'll wait for the star to shine upon that beautiful day