Fire Of Passion Growing Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Watching your eyes, a fire of passion slowly growing,
matching mine, finding such pleasure in doing it to-
gether, like a rhythmic melody that we two are now
writing here in the moonlight.

Eyes now sparkling as our love reaches fever pitch,
taking us both to heights of another dimension,
totally filled with the fire and sparks of our
passion joining us as one through the night.

Beautiful and energetic hearts beating as one, never
wanting to part for we are totally in synch with
everything our beings cherish and treasure, loving
one another forever.