Fire
Fire enlightened by a flame that burns Bright memories in my mind bring desireA cold world heated by fireTime stands still, but still things changeHeated arguments—an untouched argument fills the air with fumesThe wrong word might make a spark and start a fireThe little things seem to matter the mostUnspoken words seem to creep up my throat like an untamed fireIt seems to climb up the wall until it reaches the hall & screams out, "Fire!"But I bite my tongue and keep what I should say inBecause last night we let our words take us to a place where friends don't goI guess we were caught in the fire of desire as I touched youI slipped off your dress, kissing you from your lips to your neck to your chestWorking my way down your middle, headed to put out that fireAs I pass your belly button, I feel the flameI flirt with the fire and kiss your inner thighsThe flame starts to sweatI know it's time I put my head between your legs and talk to the flameYou speak for it, so you keep saying my name,"Yes, Joe! Go slow. Right there, don't stop. I'm right there…"As I keep licking your flameFilled with desire, I come up from a fireYour eyes scream desire, so I'll get on topBut we can switch roles—we got all nightWe can go slow playing with fire entrapped in desireOne spark of loveThe flame gets us higher
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