Embers of Passion

Seeking out the cure

Embers of Passion

Longing desires coming to the surface
Trying not to show it on a blushing face
Mind is getting flush
Wanting, waiting for that stimulated sensual push
Seeking out things to put out this internal fire
Only finding the pouring of gas on an aching smoldering desire
Finding things only to make the fire to flare
Moral thoughts beware
Pleasing visuals leads to physical pleads
Fantasying of euphoric needs
Alabaster, Black, and Red
Colors of moral dread
Anticipating and desires now being fed
As an invasive weed growing out of control
Can't stop now your on a roll
Feel of satin softness
A tingle from a soft touch
Exploding all over the body
The smell of the color red
Leading your drug to your bed
Entangled, writhing become more than a lure
Time is know to accept the cure
Final pleas from both oh so boisterous
Both internal desires have been fed for know
However the embers of passion and desire always stay aglow