a guy friend of mine, one that i share mutual attraction and feelings with, wrote me this poem two nights after he first kissed me. What do you think about it?
Images of roaring-fire passion
Barely banked
Consuming caution
Fire on the wind.
Fingers stroke,
Sparking passion
Stoking sensation-furnace,
Consuming, compelling,
In moth-struck wonder
I circle.
Sudden inferno
Creative cauldron
Am I in awe
Of you, or myself?