One More Time

He came over dressed in black, mysterious nature, exuding and animal magnetism that made the world stand up and take notice. Tight embraces, and soft butterfly kisses on exposed flesh made body squirm raging home wars inside body's pressure cooker, threatening to pop...hands everywhere, fingers entwined...Shirts laid scattered dead like soldiers of lost battles. My battle of resistance lost. Overwhelming heat bakes interlaced bodies and sensual moments ignite fireworks..

Calm.

In his arms, doubts creeped in, fingers gently caressing, intense gaze stare into my lost eyes, made me forget once more why I decided to run away.

I'm trying this again one more time.

I'll Burn...Burn... baby burn.