Fireplace of Love

Twas not your wine that is intoxicating It is the light of your candle burning With glass eyes I can see through you Sipping every taste of your gentleness and grace Tarry not reaching out to me with your hidden fire Let your wick keep burning with dripping desires Let us lay before our fireplace caressing each other Watching each flicker creating two sparking souls As our smoke arises signaling our desire Upon a bearskin rug let us always cuddle together Our music will play on with harmony and tone While we softly and gently fall in love