Fire goes with red wine
In my veins, the heat starts the dance
Rolling down my skin, the passion’s sweat
Elaborates new shapes of sin
Floor or ceiling, no matter which, is burning
In this intricate geometry I am sinking
Ready to dissipate myself like a mist
Evaporate like a kiss on your simmering lips
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” A dream of passion ” ,is a poem that IS inherently ,irrefutably , Iulia.
Thank you so much, Louis Kasatkin! Your comment put a large smile on my face!!!!
You keep writing them ! -by the way has any news of your success as ICOP Poet of the Year been broadcast yet ? Romania must know !
Not yet, my friend! I Will let you know! Here things move really slowly! And nobody promotes value if there is nothing to gain!
Wow! A passionate/fiery poem. Like it.
Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much, Rahul Aithal!
Wow !!! I did not know it is yours but excellent as always.
Generous as always, ramesh rai! Thank you so much!
Wonderfully penned! Nice…
Thank you so dearly, Gina!
simmering,passionate poem that made me lose touch with reality for
some time
Thank you so very much, Nalini Srivastava! Your comment brought a large smile on my face and lots of light in my heart!