As the heat grows from the fire with in,
the passion flows and my head starts to spin.
My body tingles from top to toe
and I find myself going to only a place I know.
I love the feelings that passion evokes,
soft gentle kisses and long flowing strokes.
Time to loose ones self in the mystery of desire
for hour upon hour.
The scene is set
the mood just right
as I sit here and wait in the fire lit.
But will you come, I dont know
would it be to far to go.
Time will tell and so I wait
for you to arrive at my gate.
