Fire

to touch any part of you

would quench the thirst of my skin

for once again I begin

to become all consumed by your Fire

Fire and Desire

one look from you, I am ready to flow

but you look upon me no longer

I wonder, is now your heart fonder

than before

if I graced your thoughts

it would aggrandize my presence

as I become enveloped in your essence

sweet Fire

you are Desire

one look from you

at once I am wet

and yet I have yet to meet and greet

your lips, for they indeed look sweet

If I had but one moment to taste thy lips- I'd keep

that memory on repeat

for as these verses I speak

I am set ablaze by the thought of your gaze

if I could listen to your heart beat, my ear to your chest

it would forever change the rhythm of my hips

no matter if we ever did anything, more or less

wishing your nearness, Black angel

I desire but to touch your wings

But it is these simple things

That mute the song I’d sing

So I ask you to hold me

as I slowly

give way to your flickering flame

Brandy "Poetryee Queen" Facey 

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