Close to my fire

Close to my fire,
a storm you desire—
a tender fantasy,
a secret place
to burn wild,
to burn holy.

Hold my hand;
let me guide you
through this forbidden land.

Pull me near.
Let your fire
dance wilder.

Pull me close;
hold me sweetly,
like a fragile rose.

Let’s savor
this dream.
Let’s make
silence scream.

Close to my fire

Close to my fire,
a storm you desire—
a tender fantasy,
a secret place
to burn wild,
to burn holy.

Hold my hand;
let me guide you
through this forbidden land.

Pull me near.
Let your fire
dance wilder.

Pull me close;
hold me sweetly,
like a fragile rose.

Let’s savor
this dream.
Let’s make
silence scream.