I stoke your fire and it fills me with warmth.
Edging me till I am burning, quaking with need while dancing in the embers.
Thoroughly tormented by your tongue.
Coaxing the fire to burn brighter
Filled with desire flowing inside me.
Till I am out of breathe consumed by my own need.
Bursting flame and blissful.
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The Blooms Of My Garden
Poetry'The Blooms Of My Garden' is divided into 6 parts. Every part deals with one theme and various emotions that are associated with it and how the poet deals with it. 1. Love 2. Lust 3. Heartbreak and Closure 4. Self-doubt and self-love, healing and b...
