Our Refuge

My words are

a gentle lick of flame

that seduces your skin

A poet’s kiss

that beckons you

deeper within

to the sacred space

where our love awaits

Where knowledge and beauty

give way to the

passions they create

For in the sweetest of surrenders

we find our refuge

A sanctuary of love

where our hearts are

free to roam and play

Where instincts reign

Our love consumes in endless

burning flames

Tongues dance

As our love devours

the last remnants of our minds

In this primal dance

and we are lost in the thrill

Forever bound

to each others

eternal and savage will