Burning Hearts
By Rana M
The pretty red dress, or those shiny heels
Corner of that blouse or the dicey hair curls
The purple strings of pure silk underneath
Dives in and out the silver linings to breath
Ravishing as you decide to wear no details
That is when the desire of passion prevails
Adamantly fascinated, thy silky smooth skin
And lips now grip to write a story from within
Mounting flames of passion burning desire
Warmth of your body blow emotions higher
Seducing and provoking with blazes of fire
Burning hearts of passion continue to aspire
Cheers
Rana
Ron
it leads to passion, and loving thoughts.