"Embers of Desire"
A Wing of Fire's Soaring Flight in the Forge of Passion
In the forge of passion, where flames aspire,
A wing of fire, fueled by deep desire.
In the crucible of longing, it takes flight,
A burning plume, a beacon in the night.
From embers born, in the heart's pyre,
A phoenix wing, ascending higher.
In the furnace of love, it finds its form,
A dance with flames, a tempest warm.
With feathers kissed by the tongues of fire,
It soars through dreams, a fervent lyre.
In the heated whispers of desire's breath,
It glides through the realms of life and death.
Bold and bright, in the furnace of yearning,
A wing of fire, fervor returning.
With every beat, a tale it sings,
Of passion's flight on fiery wings.
Yet, beware the blaze that love conceals,
For fire consumes, and desire reveals.
In the dance of flames, a risk untold,
A wing of fire, both fierce and bold.
In the crucible of hearts, let it aspire,
A wing of fire, aflame with desire.
Through the heat and the fervent pyre,
Love and passion, an eternal fire.
About the Creator
Mubashira Kachhot
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Comments (1)
Oooo, this poem was so fiery! I loved it!