Raindrops falling as we walk
Pitter pat, on the umbrella we share
Fingers intertwined,
The crisp air flows over our skin
As we walk in lock-step.
We splash in the puddles
Left behind from the dips
The leaves sticking to our boots
As we search for a soft dry place
To spread our coats
Under the boughs of a pine
Feeling the crunch of the needles
As I lay you down
Our lips meet
Cool from the weather
Warm tongues chase away the cold
As a fire is lit
It burns. Slow, and hot.
Out here, it melts everything away
Skin exposed, it knows no chill
As mouth and hands keep warm
Wet and salt we crave
The fire burning hotter
Our legs woven together
As the warmth fill us both
We near the spark
Touching the flame
Feeling its sting
Tasting its warmth on our lips
Fire consumes us
Burning within the depths
Ablaze with passion
No longer contained
Wildfire dances within us
Billows blow
Flames fanned
flashpoint
Dwindling, we breathe
Smelling the singe, fall together
Skin steaming
Aching from the burn
Pitter pat, the leaves remind us
The flames die down
Arms like coils release
To adorn the robes we wore
Fingers entangle again
Lips warm, bodies embrace
Water drops cool on our heads
Eyes sparkling at one another
Onto the trail
Our alter fire diminished
We slowly walk away
A spark burning within her
Written as a daydream
