Fiery Red Flaming Poem

FIERY RED FLAMING POEM - hOT pASSION aND rOMANCE - fOR aDULTS oNLY Sizzling soft finger tips, Blaze gently across my body, Feeling the hiss of her heat, Steam rises as we entwine our limbs, Burning lips trace my ear as she whispers of paradise, Both longing for this heaven to last, Love sears our hearts as desire leaps from eyes, While two passions melt into one, We fly together to ecstasy before a scarlet sunset. "A poem to me is the essence of any thought, Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky. It can fly like no other bird to places never seen, Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place.