Blazing Fire Place

A love poem.

It' nights like this

when it's cold and drear

we curl up in front of the fire place

and draw each other near.

Watching blazes 

of orange, yellow and red

then against your chest

I lay my head.

You wrap your arms

around me in a tight embrace

I, in turn, look up and smile

as I gaze lovingly at your face.

The warmth coming from

the roaring blazing fire

is nothing to compare

to my feelings of desire.

Being so close to you

enveloped in your arms

warms my temperature

emblazened by your charms.

I never want to leave

this fireplace so romantic that it seems

something only designed

for lover's enchanted dreams.

Reviews

[africa]

That is so cool. I hope you gave it to your darling before sharing with the world!

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Ah this is so wonderful, most enjoyable.

[Raven Starhawk]

This poem itself is a enchanted dream. I loved how light and smooth it glided through my head. O.O This comments sounds weird. (taps head) I am weird right now, but anyways this was great. ^^*