The Lovers

Such heat, Such electricity
One touch, one gentle finger grazes
Beneath such raw simplicity
The power of the fire amazes

Want. Need. Touch. Taste.
Hunger burns and passion rises
No place untouched, no skin to waste
Flesh seeks flesh in loves disguises

Two hearts, two souls, one thought, one need
To feel, to know, devour, discover.
Encompass whole the flaming seed.
The soul. The friend. The heart. The lover