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Fire
2024-11-25
Mischievous lips of fire,
reaching higher with your halo.
Mesmerize my temper,
unable to leave alone your texture.
Lips of fire,
prayers and incantations have been burned
into the power of excitement,
that surrounds our dance of tongues.
My tribute of exultation
stoned and transfixed illusions,
burning steadily in your kiss.
Fickle reality, thinking of your lips.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
reaching higher with your halo.
Mesmerize my temper,
unable to leave alone your texture.
Lips of fire,
prayers and incantations have been burned
into the power of excitement,
that surrounds our dance of tongues.
My tribute of exultation
stoned and transfixed illusions,
burning steadily in your kiss.
Fickle reality, thinking of your lips.
COPYRIGHT © Patricia K McCarthy
