Monday, December 8, 2014

夜間の花火

The fire that bent and roared against the night sky,
It danced along while it traced the crevices of your skin,
The burning passion of the touch between our lips.

The smoke that leapt towards the moon,
Signals flared to end things soon,
The way you took each breath was art,
The way your fingertips traced every inch of my skin,

           The fire roared deep within.

Your tongue followed suit to your hands,
The fire raged against the night.
We both gave in,
We didn't fight.
Oh, sweet seduction!
The Stars overlooked the fire's destruction.

The fire grew wild, yet, still tame,
The warmth it provided was to blame.
The fire illuminated the ways of sin,

               The fire roared deep within.

The smoke began to change from black to white,
The fire subsided,
The fire died,
No one knew where we had been,

                The fire roared deep within. 

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