I've frolicked in your flame
while you've dabbled in mine.
Our love cannot be tamed
So our flames combine.
Growing ever hotter
and hotter and hotter still,
It's like a thousand degrees
But you're giving me a thrill.
Just about when I think
that I am going to combust,
You've put out the flames
on my insatiable lust.
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Author:
Christina (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 12th, 2016 08:30
- Category: Erotic
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Comments3
Great write
Thank You!
Welcome
GOOD MORNING CHRIS ~ In all our relationships we ahve to be careful not to stand too close to the flame.! Someone always gets hurt while the other one gets burnt ! I have a solution to stay out of trouble ~ whatever yiou do always stay in the BUBBLE ~ HUGS ~ BRIAN
Frolicking in the flame is fun! My husband and I have been together too long to get burnt, but I get what you mean, Hugs from the bubble-Christina
So neat that you both have a flaming desire. Nicely done.
Thanks Augustus!
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