Where desire's flame ignites,
A hunger stirs within my soul,
As stars dance on velvet nights.
I've a thirst that quenches not the mind,
But flows through my veins like wine,
An attraction fierce and vibrant,
In silence, so divine.
Your flavour lingers on my tongue,
A symphony sweet and spice,
Each moment savoured, every breath,
You inhale into me life.
Fire crackles in the stillness,
Beckoning tender grace,
Yearning grows like wildflowers,
I ache for your embrace.
By Maggie Martin
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