Love and Fire 2

Grant Hope #184

When dancing is through
we cherish the slowdown ensuing
the oxygen running through our veins still stirring
leaning closer and smiling sincere
in the junctures where we have nothing to say
our stares and our wide eyes tell all on this day

Fire and flame
the wood between us rising
we begin to write
sizing up a new night of our love story
exhaling as we scale the pages of glory

Pausing to soak the still air
listening to each other’s silence
the crackling heat begging us to dare
what it can’t know however
is that both of us are feeding off of each other in this endeavor

Stroking my love’s cheek
my name trembles from her lips
her cheeks flush in the desire that we share and seek
soft, fair, and chaste
everything we have is pure and full of fiery grace

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