I play your song, <br />And my heart is on fire. <br />I feel your passion consume me, <br />For if this is hell, take me there now, <br />And show me those devil horns. <br />I need your stolen kisses, <br />I need your rough, tough, tender caresses, <br />As I feel my body temperature rise, <br />Like the heat of a desert. <br />And I want no one to rescue me from this hell, <br />I want to be condemned, <br />If it means being with you. <br /> <br />You set me on fire, <br />As I feel my body temperature increase, <br />And my inhibitions decrease, <br />As you touch, mould and caress my body, <br />Because I feel you in my heart, body and soul. <br />You are my wild lover, <br />And you play me like a wild card, <br />As we sleep together under the sheets, <br />And I kiss you hungrily, <br />Our passion for each other all consuming, <br />No one else to see our bodies in the moonlight. <br /> <br />Fire connects us with its heat, <br />And this could never be labelled deceit, <br />No matter the boundaries that set us apart. <br />In day-to-day life, they would be shocked, <br />If they saw us in love, <br />But we have nothing to hide, <br />We are loyal lovers, <br />And royal in our way of life, <br />So kiss this eager and loving smile, <br />And let us roam free, <br />For we are cosmic soulmates, <br />No matter what they may say.<br /><br />Paula Glynn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/red-hot-passion/
