As you lay your naked body
Down, Slowly on the bed.
You begin to see
The shadow,
Close to your head.
What is this desire
Curiosity, Of the silent fire?
Your lips come together
As you begin,
To breathe in, Deep,
Closing your eyes.
You begin to feel the heat.
You begin to hear every, Heartbeat.
From your head
All the way through, To the feet.
Wanting to touch.
To get close, but,
Afraid,
Of getting hurt, Getting burned.
The pain
You must lay to rest,
In order to gain.
The closer to being
Connected.
The more, The heat rises.
The more,
The feeling begins
To intensify, Satisfy.
Studying every motion.
Moving with you
Slowly,
Like you had a potion.
Your soft, gentle touch.
Your fingertips, Burn at the very
Rush.
All of your senses, Are awakened.
You begin to caress
The glowing, bare, skin.
Slowly, as it burns
To the bottom, The flame,
Blows out.
Inspirelations 