Steamy Passions, 2

I feel it and want it to last:
your hot breath on me like a summer breeze before orgasm

I tell you to take me slowly
But I don’t mean it—
I want the thrust and fire to rocket me to the highest of heights
until your kisses cannot mute my cries of joy

I want your fire in me
consuming the doubt and fear that bring me down

I want your flames to reach my core
and torch the annoying critic who finds fault with my decisions

This is a time to burn
This is a time to forget
This is a time to be in the best moment of what love can give us:
You and I You and I You and I
like a heartbeat that goes on forever

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