A Hotter Fire
I'm drinking a hotter fire
you set a standard for disaster
a bar so high no one can aspire
but you move so slowly, now you're faster
I get so high - you take me dry
I can't remember drinking hotter fire
you rest a leg just this way; at most
you coast a motion unplanned or unseen
but your invitation is a roller coaxer
I long to ride - you tight and slide
your grip is firmer than I ever dreamed
you set a standard
your spasms untired
I'm drinking a hotter fire
you rest a moment and turn a cheek
before you start to ache; I feel
a probing tongue, a perineal tweak
your madness bends, you cry for the end
it's time you tasted this flint spark steel
(instrumental, chorus)
before you come around this morning
I feel you take that turn back down
I'm driving deeper, that's your warning
your struggles are hectic - a touch electric
I never felt you streaming so loud
(chorus)
you set a standard of intromission
you come so hard with no inhibition
your stream again a pulsing river
with each touch more - I touch you more
your shocks I know this time are a given
(chorus x 3 or so)
7/17/24
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