In flames of passion they fervently embrace,
ardently melting into each other’s arms.
Tongues of fire leap as she touches his face,
Bewitched is he by her sensual charms.
Engrossed and intent on desire’s great pull,
hardly aware of heat melding their hearts.
This love will be sated when each one is full.
Ignited, the embers that once kept them apart.
If passion is sinful, they’re guilty as charged.
They’ll willingly die with kisses of farewell.
Bellows stoke the blaze of their fire forged,
burning a path leading to the gates of hell.
If death is the door that leads to their grave,
Entombed they shall rest in a kindred place.
Nothing will cool the yearnings they crave.
In flames of passion they fervently embrace.