Burning wood creating the mood. Lights shut the fuck off for watching the fire as it moves. Dancing as free as motion can sway in the breeze. Then there's you, n then there's me. Closer than the logs touched my the flame. After this moment I'll never be the same. As the smell of the sizzle ignites our smile. Only getting up to adjust the wooded pile. Popping as we listen in between whispers heard. The room is lit just right. Dim n calm as we come to life. With the scent of the char provoking a kiss. Yes, it's u n I lip to lip. Slowly taking in a friend wanting to fall. As eyes catch the reflection of the blaze in a pause. Smooth like intent naturally feeling the flow. I believe with u I enjoy being alone. Wrapped up in a perfect scenario opening up. The way it should be as the crackle awakens the beginnings of luv...
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