The Fire Within
Cat upon the mantleFire burning, flickering bright.
Lovers embraced upon the couch.
Their shadows dance in firelight.
Windows open; breeze blows in,
soft against their naked skin.
Night sounds enter; natures din,
to mix with sounds of sexual sin.
That moment comes when passions rise,
two heartbeats pound as one.
They look into each others eyes
and together sensual pleasures come.
Kevin Dustin
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