When that reddened pump, wrapped in love catches fire…
Desire, like a hungry caged predator leaps out, and devours lovers…
When soft lips float on top of stilled breath, and eyes close…
Desire, no longer an endangered species, its coat grows thick and warm…
When every touch flashes bright lightning, deep under hot skin, stealing kisses…
Desire, is a fire that will burn orange for all eternity, roaring and popping…
When the night wind, whispers away the burdens so abundant, in days light…
Desire, cannot die, as long as lovers hearts share often in romances blaze.
Copyright © 2017 Zachary W Gilbert
Zachary W Gilbert, Author 
Wow! We are going to have to talk more about this one later. Its all lovey alright!
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