New poem

[pocketnympho]

Yes it rhymes...I was tired...give me a break.

"Passion"

By Ivy Elizabeth Mars



Most would fear the heat and fire...
Only I fight for it til I tire...
Drawn to the internal flame...
I search for you and call your name...
Sending shivers down my spine...
Your fingers find their place in mine...
Whispered breath upon my ear...
Seeks to pull this body near...
Flesh on flesh creates a spark...
Reminding me why I love the dark...