I tingle and shudder,
fireworks inside me flow through my veins,
spreading throughout my body.
Bombs go off in my brain,
causing me to shake,
my body craving more.
My skin burns where you touch me,
and when you explore my core,
I cannot breathe.
I’m unsure, and you're unsure,
whether to take the next step.
The time is right,
the time is now,
and you belong to me,
to explore your body,
my fingers light as a feather.
Every crevice, every muscle,
every scar telling its own story,
the heat of your body,
always scorching under my fingers.
The world has stopped,
we are the only ones who exist,
as the ghosts of those from our pasts drift by.
Your hands set my body afire,
caressing fiery trails across my body,
tongues entwined,
bodies shuddering,
heat emanating from us both.
You hold my arms down,
and with the tip of your tongue,
trace light patterns on my neck,
creating trails with your inner heat.
Clothes tossed aside,
our bodies needing no blanket,
body heat merges our bodies from two into one,
I am yours, and you are mine.
The world is on fire,
alit by the heat of our bodies,
neuronal fireworks firing shooting stars.
You are my prince, savior,
and knight, in shining armor,
tying my stomach in a knot,
holding me close to you.
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