What if I told you I had an unsatisfiable desire to quench the fire that burns with in you? I see the flames ignited in your eyes, I feel the heat emerge from your body, I see the smoke in your words as you speak. Your body trembles as I touch you, and its sweaty and clammy. As I kiss your neck, you taste salty; sweet. Our eyes meet and I see the volcano's about to erupt and the lava of lust spills out. I want you. You want me.
What if I whispered in your ear to let me turn up your heat a little bit. Let my finger tips trace your body. Taking my time like its my hobby, finding all the spots that turn you on. The spots you didn't know existed. Now you can't resist it when I touch you there...there...and there. I can see your body shivering. Steam coming from your canvas. That fire is growing hotter inside.
What if I told you my lips would cause an inferno deep into your soul, setting your spirit a blaze. You crave me. I need you. You need me the way I need you. Let my ocean consume your fire and a sauna emerges. Creating a blanket of smoke so thick it covers the room. Just one kiss is all I need to prove to you that your fire I can indeed tame and bring down to a mear simmer. This isn't about being a winner.
Just a pleaser, I want to quench your thirst. Put out your fire and leave nothing but the ashes of the bed left.
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This is the imagination I possess, the passion I uphold, the intriguing that I cause you to have. Enjoy the journey into my mind, heart, soul, and depths of my freaky nature.
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