Passionate Desire

It burns my heart and torments my mind not loving you would be so unkind. The breath, the touch, the kiss repeat so tenderly sweet and indiscreet. Cheek blush, fast heartbeat on the rise meanings hidden in separate guise. What set our souls afire? Kiss me here, touch me there run your finger through my hair. Hold me close, press your body tight to mine it's a moment in paradise sublime. You drew me in by just a glance as we engage in ritualistic dance. Is this our moment of love? Entwined bodies roll and slide as easily as the evening tide. Should there be a hint of any regret our merge writhes in a tethered net. Hold fast the brief interlude of fire as we are wrapped within our passionate desire.