Momentary bliss adrift
on lips that share your plight
desire to burn and often turn
to fire from candlelight
Wick refined and at the ready
wax to sear upon the skin
momentary bliss adrift
relax and welcome in
Feelings found from depths resound
and echo 'neath her gaze
binding wrist fight hard resist
to tempt and tease away
Desire to burn as fingers yearn
they too must have their fun
momentary bliss adrift
my dear we've just begun
Fires of passion fanning
flames to flick in candlelight
momentary bliss adrift
on lips that share your plight
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