Sitting by the light of a flame I call your name You are with me dancing under a tree Your strong arms wrap around as we fall to the ground your lips touch mine taste of sweet wine The fire burns fluid heat as our bodies, they do meet take me to another place looking face to face I close my eyes... Sign in to see full entry.
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