The Fire
By GC Smith
"caliente ...ohhhhh...laaaaa..."
My fire burns
consuming all
and she is hot
my summer gal
au natural
wantin' all
but she cannot know
if my flame is more than show
or if I might stay long with her
enamoured with her vigor
But, chill comes on
with autumn moon
and winter’s harsh wind
freezes and forestalls
consummation
It freezes summer’s fire
banking flames
causing a hiatus
in touch
til chill is done
Starved
for warmth
near dead
when suddenly
daffodil poke up
Yellow blossoms cheer
telling what will come
teasing, playing
summoning
lost touches
know now she is hot
reincarnate
fingers caress enflamed skin
summer's come again
time for fun and sin
Afire
we are consumed
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