by Morgan

Amidst the Subtle Candlelight


As the Midnight Hours Unwind

I long for Your Burning

Your Loving,


As Herald to the Morning’s Light

Spark of Temptation


Ever so Right.

Speaking in Whispers Unheard

Delicate Intoxication

Of Your Burning

Sweet Words.

Take this Love, diligently Waiting

Never Forestall

The Burning

Your Creating!






Beautiful Original Artwork by:  Mark Spain


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