Its fire
Red, orange, yellow incandescent
Red hot liquid running through it
Strawberries juice dripping of thick persian lips
A tempest of feelings over the red sea
Blood in blood like the warriors
Turbulent land of dragons
Sour in the rough corners
Sweet in their intense eternity
And the orange gets stronger
It is yellow, bright yellow
Almost white and then red again
Persistent like a wound that won’t stop bleeding
Red hot liquid running through it
Intense, accelerating
Fascination at first glance
Gaze that will last forever
Red, red and more red
Now completely out of control
When the bodies get together
Just a stare, can’t look away
And then feel, powerful and soft hot pleasure
And when almost there, like fireworks
Red, orange, yellow bright
Red hot liquid running through it
An explosion between the two
Two who adore each other
Red hot liquid running through it
Passion of lovers that is.
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