Spilling Embers

Nothing is more alluring
than your mind
and your body
combined.
The way my lips
draw lust
upon your desire,
my hands weaving
fire
underneath your skin
akin to the flames
we see from the sun.
Embers spill over
in the form of a sigh;
as I place
my skin over yours,
two atoms collide.
We create heat
- our molecular fusions
combine —
allow me to
intoxicate you,
steal
and make you
mine…