Oh come, take your place with me now
Here by the warmth of the fire
Fall into the clutch of my arms
Feel my heart race with desire
For you and your tumbling hair
Your body, your eyes and your smile
Oh come, now remain in my grasp
Our passion has grown for a while
Lets see the light of that fire
Reflect on those locks of your hair
Let it also shine in your eyes
For they are beyond all compare
And let the flame glow on your lips
It serves to enhance their softness
And fall, when I call, deep in love
A love that is blessed with sweet kindness.
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Author:
dbremner (
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- Category: Love
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Comments1
Wow. This is an excellently passionate piece! You painted the scene very well. It's a lovely scene.....so romantic and alluring. Seriously, you did an excellent job! The fire playing, dancing gaily, snapping, lighting all.....la, it's a sweet piece. I like it. ......Is the fire Love?
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