We burned slowly, hearts untamed,
Aching words we never named.
Fingers traced on glass alone,
Feelings unshaken, the flesh unknown.
Desires written but never freed,
Bound by longing, soul-deep need.
Our minds ignited, yet restrained,
Fingers so close, yet passion remained.
Don’t deny it, between us is a fire,
Let it burn, let the temperature go higher.
My body would harden, your body purred,
Our deep desires shared in written word.
Fingers twitching, aching for skin,
Actions imagined, not quite a sin.
When you left, the flame had stayed,
You now return because for that I prayed.
