Flakes Of Flame

It gripped me in a lip lock
held me in wonderous kiss
touched my joyful soul
while sensuality ran amiss.
Bled down and drained
till my body fell to a lemp
ruffled my mind pass the point
to nearly boiling body temp.
Yet for a moment I was buried
thought you had called "MY" name
I shall just have to cherish
moments imagined in "Flakes of Flame".

Del Cano 2004 June