Fire


Quench not this raging fire
You started within my heart
Stoke the hearth with passion
So that the embers will burn
Long after you have gone to rest
Revived in morning light
At first bellow's breath
Upon my skin so soft and fair
Aroused and quickened
Sparks shoot wildly
Heat intensifies
Then I will lie engulfed
In the burning flame
Of your desire




Poetry by BlueyedSoul
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Written on 2006-05-27 at 06:40

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
wow this poem is full of a burning passion
who is this guy rgds mike
2006-05-27


Kathy Lockhart
This is well written with lots of sensuality and passion. I really love the first four lines, "Quench not this raging fire
You started within my heart
Stoke the hearth with passion
So that the embers will burn." They created a very passionate setting. :) kathy
2006-05-27