Desire is a slow ember glowing, burning
Igniting flames to illuminate black night
Their need dangerous wanting, yearning
For that which is gone from tender sight
Igniting flames to illuminate black night
Two souls craving the fiery touch of another
For that which is gone from tender sight
Stoking hot cinders that will not smother
Two souls craving the fiery touch of another
Shedding clothes, inhibitions with wild abandon
Stoking hot cinders that will not smother
Love’s fire blooms, raging with unleashed passion
Shedding clothes, inhibitions with wild abandon
Their need dangerous, wanting, yearning
Love’s fire blooms, raging with unleashed passion
Desire is a slow ember glowing, burning
dVerse:https://dversepoets.com/2018/11/27/fire-up-that-creativity-dverse-poetics/
The Reluctant Poet 