Like the flickering of a candle
A fire that burns and glows
A passion that burns brightly
Lit by what you show
The warm stroke of your searching hands
Touching deeply, stirring me
Kisses long and lingering
As my fire you release
While the candle slowly burns
We reach the fervor pitch
Intense, extreme, nirvana
In this our special niche
After loving moments
When we drift off to sleep
Your arms wrapped around me
Your breathing slow and deep
Night will fade into the dawn
But we will stay this way
And start another morning
After this has been replayed
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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