Lines of fire.

Lines of fire.
You have a beautiful mind, is it kind like mine?
I would love to read more that would be so divine.
Would you care to share with me some time, the lines from your heart that flow like wine?
Warm wet invitations, your soft succulent lines, you put down like rhymes.
Your minds use of words, oh my, I cannot lie, you open my eye.
A heart filled full from passion to hate, I love the words you contemplate.
I devour the lines you write to empower, and erotic sense of desire.
My love know not what's in store, please fill me with more.
The swift stroke of the mighty pen ignites my fire, fill my veins I do desire.
Stop my breath, feed my mine, unleash the emotions inside.
Lines consuming pages filled with fire, I do so admire.
Make me tingle, make me cry, wake my heart I tell no lye.
Click the keys, type the lines, thrust your fingers line by line.
You found my desire to comprehend the lines of fire.
Passion encrypted in ink, I do decipher to gain my power forever after.
© by Robert WK Clark