Burning

That fire, raw passion within.

It grips you, hugs you tight.

Just one caress of soft, smooth skin,

Will make you stay the night.

You see the fire burning in their eyes.

You cringe at this, but love it, too.

If going that step is the prize.

You’ll know that this love is true.

Go for it, just let go.

Let yourself go wild.

Don’t let anything mess up the flow.

Feel the burn, don’t let it be mild.