Fire and Sweet

The fire is burning where water can't reach...
                                    Our bodies are in tangles to where our lips meet...

                                Smoke has filled the room as the flames cascade high...
                                        A bed filled with passion as two lovers fly...

                                      Our words are drenched with juices so sweet...
                                          Ice cubes dissolve on skin laced in heat...
 
                                      I crawl to the spicket for just a drop to refresh...
                                       And then back to fire where I do feel blessed...


dedicated to my one and only
     ~Rosanna~
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Minardi Avatar
May 7, 2012 at 8:19 AM
A very sweet, sexy and charming poem, Michael. Enjoyed every words you chose. :)
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
May 7, 2012 at 7:06 AM
Lucky girl xx
Horsman Avatar
May 7, 2012 at 2:06 AM
hot one here, Michael, enjoyed this wonderful poem. such a awesome tribute to Rosanna. harry
The Drunken Poet Avatar
May 7, 2012 at 1:57 AM
Superb write dear poet,I enjoyed this much.
Long Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 10:54 PM
This is a well-written poem filled with much love and joy, I enjoyed reading every captivating verse in it, the verses are electrifying and delightful, good write.
Burch Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 9:52 PM
Ok...*whew* I can't read many more of these passionate poems tonite...lol this is a fabulous write for Rosanna!! What a wonderful tribute to her!! :) but you guys gotta cut an ole girl some slack and rate these things so I can plan ahead :O LOL *blush* I'm lookin for a fan now...;) big hugs,love to you and Roseanna! :)
Squyres Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 6:00 PM
such passion !!
Ink-U-Script Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 5:58 PM
nice piece Mike!!
Rhinem Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 5:38 PM
Ps. Smile ˜ "Come Here Baby, 'Kissss Me With Your Soft Sweeet Lips.'" *
Night Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 5:27 PM
really good poem everyone on this site is really talented i rate this one a 7
Williams Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 3:34 PM
Michael. I love it. if my barbi gets cool I know where to get it fired back up, well done my friend...hope things are getting sorted..David
Falotico Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 4:17 PM
We are all puzzle pieces my friend , some fit some don't. Lol
Rhinem Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 2:45 PM
Smile ˜ Boy If I Were A Girl, I Would Probably Find Myself Thinking Bad Thoughts, My Dear Sweeet Beautiful Michael * I Can See The Steam Rising & I Think, Wow ˜ My Love, Forever; John!:) ˜
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May 6, 2012 at 4:34 PM
...."Your Welcome, 'My Beautiful Michaela.'" *
Falotico Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 3:33 PM
Thank you John!!
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May 6, 2012 at 2:48 PM
...."A Burning Hot Favourite, 'Amid Flames Of Beauty.'" *
Andresen Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 2:41 PM
Lucky Rosanna....so beautiful poem Michael!! - oxox (love) Anne-Lise
Falotico Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 3:34 PM
ok what time does Arild go to sleep?? lol
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May 6, 2012 at 2:50 PM
...."Yesss, 'Absolutely.'" *
Neels Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 2:38 PM
You are truly blessed Michael.. Loaded with passion for sure. A gem of a dedication to Rosanna.. Had to laugh at Gwen's comment.. Hugs ;-) CTC
Falotico Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 2:41 PM
Ok Gwen , I'm on the red ye... again lol
Song Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 2:33 PM
Now fly over to my home and give my spouse some poetry lessons!!! Hurry Michael, he has ten months til the next Valentine's Day! This poem is smokin' hot with a dedicated passion! She is a lucky gal! :) Gwendolen
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May 6, 2012 at 2:26 PM
Thank you Gail!! She inspired it and is it... luv n hugs to you always... Michael
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