Fire.
You light my heart with fire.
Blazing, passion, desire.
I dance with you in a salsa of flames, just as my face heats up to match the color of your beautifully long hair.

Fire.
You warm me.
Soft cuddles and embraces.
They were stolen in plain sight, meant to look like two friends who were close even when I was certain that I wanted more.

Fire.
How long can it burn?