I wondered if memory would be flawed and my mind would twist as time danced on. But the steps are the same and the rhythm familiar and the tango moves in the comfortable sway. I wondered if my heart would beat with the irregular patterns of anxious desire. Then the pounding reminder of surprising connection echos it’s voice with a powerful boom. I wondered if time would dispel the catching of breath and youthful passion. But the moment of contact goes right to the soul and electrifies the need to feel. I wondered if my heart would weep again when with goodbye and parted ways. Then lingered moments and delayed farewells cling to the passing perfection of space. I wondered if I would wonder what would happen in the game of “what ifs”. And then I wondered what would be left to be in the moment where I wondered no more.
passion
Do I?
Do I need to temper my soul
to alleviate your fear?
Should I be curbing my passion
to appease
your insecurity?
Do I contain my growing joy
to unwind
your anxiety?
Or do I nurture the growing light
to unleash
my inner peace?
Remind me
Touch me
light my spirit
calmly, gently
explore my soul
let me find comfort
when you embrace a moment
Let me sink
deeper in to the
brush of your fingers
envelop me in
passionate existence
remind me that I am loved
Desire
Let me crawl inside your skin,
unwrap you and unfold you
in ways you never dreamed.
I can entice you and surprise you,
deliver you to temptation
and out the other side.
I can absorb you in desire and
bathe you in passion.
I can be everything you need
for a moment in time.
Drawn
I am drawn to your existence,
fueled by the electricity that
races through me with your presence.
Breathing in each forbidden moment,
I’m swallowed by the addiction of your touch.
I should walk away and let you fade
in to the shadows of denial,
But I won’t.
I am fire
I am fire.
I burn and smoulder,
sometimes with passion
or fury or seduction.
I am fire.
I dance and change
the height of my flame
depending on my mood.
I. Am. Fire.
I can consume you and
overtake your world
with the beauty of my soul.
I…am fire.
I am full of warm comfort,
full of light
ready to heat the space I’m in.
But, I am fire.
I am dangerous and blistering
if left unattended and alone
for far too long.
And I am fire.
I am strong and bold
and not afraid to exist
in the centre of it all.