Like fire in your fingers
Your touch burns and lingers
An imprint on my skin
Sinking deeper and deeper in
The parts of you that are not blinding
Are terribly spellbinding
A whirlpool of pure ecstasy
A peek at a mystic entity,
In the heat of your embrace
There is no time and there is no space
A thrill almost too fierce to believe
A moment where I forget to breathe
A flow of burning fire and raging cold
All at once a feeling that does not get old
The body saying things I cannot speak
The only thing in the world that makes me weak
A melting point when all time and all things stand still
A cup of desire to eagerly fill.
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