Wild Fire
In the shadows
She waits for her prey,
Biding her time
For the night of day.
Like a Wild Fire,
She will consume
Bodys fleshly
Desires will bloom.
Can't contain her flames
No use trying to tame.
The embers
She will stoke,
Your erotic pleasures
She will invoke.
She will melt you
With a single touch
The Fahrenheit,
The heat way too much.
When that happens
She will devour,
Your tasty flesh
In the midnight hour.
To her dancing flames
You will succumb,
Her erotic bliss
Leaving you numb.
She's not done yet
You haven't even begun
To sweat!
That's just the beginning,
Of your naughty
Little sinning.
Her flames,
Barely getting started
As flaming red box,
fiery petals are parted.
She will reel you in
And ignite,
Your deepest
Primal appetite.
She will leave you burning,
For her flames
Always yearning.
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