Burn
This one is called Burn
I want that fire
The flames of passion ignite between us
When my lips reintroduce themselves to yours
Your fingers dig into the curls of my hair
As I place my grip where your jawline rests
Temperatures rise and our skin starts to weep
With sweat that learns each other's taste
Our clothes vanish our chests touch
So we can feel the rhythm of each other's heartbeat
The blood boils from the heat between our legs
The pit of my gut roars in hunger for you
So guide my head down as I bite as I lick
And as I ravage your flesh
And inhale the fumes that rise from your furnace
Because tonight we play with fire
And tonight we will burn
I've wanted you in the worst way
We will explode as time stops to witness creation
These infernos will scorch the timeline
Scald me with your eruption
Incinerate me with your essence
And melt into my arms as you fall with the stars
And fill the room with the ash of our remains
Red and blue hues paint the room
And smoke clouds the light that traces the forms of our bodies
We reek of incense and aromatics
This experience is branded in our minds
We groan and crackle like the campfire wood
Or the warm candlewick as we lay together
In the slow burn
I want that fire
The flames of passion ignite between us
When my lips reintroduce themselves to yours
Your fingers dig into the curls of my hair
As I place my grip where your jawline rests
Temperatures rise and our skin starts to weep
With sweat that learns each other's taste
Our clothes vanish our chests touch
So we can feel the rhythm of each other's heartbeat
The blood boils from the heat between our legs
The pit of my gut roars in hunger for you
So guide my head down as I bite as I lick
And as I ravage your flesh
And inhale the fumes that rise from your furnace
Because tonight we play with fire
And tonight we will burn
I've wanted you in the worst way
We will explode as time stops to witness creation
These infernos will scorch the timeline
Scald me with your eruption
Incinerate me with your essence
And melt into my arms as you fall with the stars
And fill the room with the ash of our remains
Red and blue hues paint the room
And smoke clouds the light that traces the forms of our bodies
We reek of incense and aromatics
This experience is branded in our minds
We groan and crackle like the campfire wood
Or the warm candlewick as we lay together
In the slow burn
Credits
Writer(s): Marq Mervin
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