In the fire of our last night.
You asked my age,
but in your arms,
don't you think
i am ageless,
when i held tight in your grip,
i bound in a thrilling embrace.
you let me linger,
captured by your fire,
each breath you held
only fanning my desire.
in my dreams,
you draw me close,
our bodies pressed tight,
silken warmth between us,
skin igniting the night.
i traced my hands ...
but in your arms,
don't you think
i am ageless,
when i held tight in your grip,
i bound in a thrilling embrace.
you let me linger,
captured by your fire,
each breath you held
only fanning my desire.
in my dreams,
you draw me close,
our bodies pressed tight,
silken warmth between us,
skin igniting the night.
i traced my hands ...