Pyromancer
baby you light up my life
matches strike in light passes
combusting is a must thing
it's anything but passive
there's desire in the fire
lips licking 'round loves edges
consuming each to reacquire
burning true with embered pledges
yet it works...this glowing fire
as if in my own conflagration
a saucy barbecuing lustful ire
might burn lust's own inflammation
consume me now! down to ash!
there's nothing left to come
a bursting-bright red-hot flash
all passioned desires to succumb
cinders spark with blaze alight
lovely PyRomancer in slow motion
burn up and down, burn out and bright
burn inextinguishable with devotion
© Goode Guy 2012-01-31
Copyright © Goode Guy | Year Posted 2012
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