A flicker of magic, a dance in the night.
From whispers of laughter to stolen embrace,
A spark turned to embers, a beautiful chase.
Like fire in the hearth, our warmth clearly shines,
Two souls entwined in the smoothest of lines.
Each heartbeat a rhythm, each touch a sweet song,
In the furnace of love, where we both belong.
The world fades around us, just you and me here,
As the flames of connection burn brighter and clear.
With every shared moment, the heat rises high,
A blaze of affection that lights up the sky.
We revel in moonlight, our shadows align,
Each moment together, a taste so divine.
We're building a fire, with laughter and light,
In the furnace of passion, we dance through the night.
So let’s stoke the embers, let our spirits soar free,
In the warmth of our love, just you and just me.
For what started as sparks now roars with delight,
In this beautiful furnace, our hearts ignite bright.
By Maggie Martin
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