Amber flares ignite my eyes 
Inside your aura, dreams alive 

Heaven trembles in the palm of your hand 
My body soothes, like softened sand 

Shedding silk, my slender frame unwrapped 
Reveals the hourglass therein trapped 

Ripened flesh of fresh sweet peach 
Honeyed split, within your reach 

Soaked wet cherry, wild, broken free 
Your tongue divides the core of me 

Soft porcelain perfection pressing to your lips 
As oceans tide, pull and rise, raise me by my hips 

Desire burns, all bracken brush, my forest set ablaze 
As gasps of pleasure come a rush to flood my empty days 

Your mouth consumes me, makes your claim 
If you’re the match, then I’m the flame