Love By: SheridanCraneFitzgerald@hotmail.com You inspire a flame to burn, Filling my belly with heat. Despite your knowing eyes, that gaze, I don't think you know what I mean. Your swollen lips are kiss-able. How lovely; what a treat. Your intensity burns me to my soul. I've been bewitched, my sweet. Your playful nibbles on my skin Are anything but playful to me. Such sweet connection makes me melt. My love, you're such a tease. The flames burn high, a lovely ache, While you're laying here with me. Happy sighs and kisses passed; I could lay here for eternity. Love me, sweetheart; I believe you do. We were meant to be. As I am yours forevermore, You belong to me. BACK