Fire is falling from the sky
As you lay upon your back
I look at your smiling face
The fireworks above us crack
Leaning over to give a kiss
Feel your sultry and full lips
You kiss me back hard and full
I move a hand along your hips
In heated times, we’re caught up
We find passion in our lust
In that moment we do see
A flickering spark of trust
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