My body shines with twinkled sunbeams in groves.

Fire is lit in from souls of men, a passion never lost.

As your eyes see through me, holding me never dropping even when turned away in a never ending struggle to catch breath.

Moment’s pass the world turns, as moon and sun become one and there twilight kisses turns the world to sleeping embrace.

Birds turn to chirping bugs and dancing stars, as cool air freezes my skin tempting me closer.

My blood boils on the thought of your flame touch, trying not to breath in hushed gasped bubbles swirling in my mind.

You take my hand, it melting in your grasp; we both feel the sweet steam tickling both our senses.

My face lights up from your flame, as we toy with glances and touch.

You tell me in sensual whispers that make me boil over as we kiss .

Your hands dancing on my spine, make us lose all of time.

As your tongue rolls down my collar, skin boils and fingers knot and cool your flaming mane.

Frantic hands and mouths meet, we twits in the dark putting out flame and boiling away.

Passion pushes us into the brink.

Our bodies melt into one, when we finally meet in a land of ecstasy.

We become smoke in our private morning sky.