Everytime I get near you
I feel the heat of flame.
The embers can be ignited
with the sound of your name.
I think even your smile
helps the fire to stoke.
The way you turn your head
flames rise with no smoke.
But, my goodness,
the lightest of a touch
is like lighting a torch
held in inferno's clutch.
I just know the heat
is like a raging torch
but I'll stay near you
I love being scorched.
On your kisses
I want all the claims.
They are the best to ignite
the mightiest of flames.
Del Cano 2004
Photo by Naia 2005
2 comments:
Firey! Esp the last stanza. Very passionnate. Very you!:)
Spencer,
This write was hot, sizzling, heated; must I go on. I could feel the heat off of this write; great job!
Ms PScott
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