"The number you have reached is no longer in service..."

Burning

Your hands are flames
scorching my skin
leaving marks on my hips
as you pull me closer.
Your breath leaves
scrapes along my neck
as you kiss my collarbone
but I'm too focused
on the burning sensation
in my core to notice.
Your eyes radiate a darkness
into my cheeks
as you stare into me
(your eyes never leave my face)
I know that
If I let you touch me
I'll go up in flames
but god,
I find fire so beautiful.