Heat Of Passion Poem by Jon M. Nelson

As I softly kiss your sweet lips,
I feel the spark begin to ignite.
I feel the warmth of your body,
Whenever I hold you so tight.

Whenever I hold you in my arms,
There is a feeling that I yearn.
I will never want to let you go,
As I can feel that passion burn.

Now there is a heat of passion,
And we're caught in the blaze.
As our bodies cause more friction,
It will create more smoke and haze.

Now it is such an intense inferno,
That we can barely stand the heat.
No extinguisher can put us out,
As our roasting bodies meet.

The rhythmic motion of our bodies,
Only adds more fuel to the fire.
The passion has overwhelmed us,
And now we shall burn with desire.