Twin Flames
It burns.
Edges curling as the heat of your hands envelop me in flames.
I can’t breathe with each kiss;
It’s so hot beneath you.
Hot air,
Steamed windows,
Sweat sliding down the nape of your back.
Sweltering heat…
Carnal pleasures.
So unique
I love the way you taste.
Fatigue never sets in
You finish & we start again.

















