Heat surrounds you.
The warmth of a campfire,
in the arms of one you adore,
snuggled together in your sleeping bag.
The warm feeling inside
with just one touch.
The pounding of your heart
intertwined with one another.
The sparks of love you harbor
secretly deep within your heart.
The burning desire you feel
as your hands interlock.
Nothing else matters
but his arms around you
and his lips on yours.
Huddled together
while others look on,
the warmth of your bodies
keep each other warm.
You have no cares.
You're happy
and you feel safe
in the heat of his embrace.
How I long for this heat to last.
How I long to belong to him
and only him.
The promise of that one warm night
spent locked in his arms
has left me desperate
and aching for more time
spent in his warm embrace.
I only hope this warmth I feel
will never burn out,
and someday soon I will be able
to call this heat truly mine.