sun sets, night falls, two souls burn
irked with human errors we ink our love
not hues of firey flame, our passion red crimson
let it flow through our veins, let the phonix passion
reduce us to feebles, let it burn down our existence
yet we rise inter twined, encompassing your breath within mine
you engulf my existence and we no longer reamin
fueled with passion we dance the dance of love
night sets deeper and aphrodisiacs in your sweat
pull me closer, it's a game winners loose, losers win
I treverse your soul not your body inch by...