Fiery Passion

I'll write the happiest verse tonight,

Even though I'm fighting insecurity,

I have suffered from deception and mistrust,

Strangers,friends have warned me about him...

But I'll follow the happy glee in my broken heart,

The line in my message today,so it said..

Expect magic..believe,trust and feel,

So I hope that he will prove everyone wrong,

That he,my love and I will grow together,

I read today,love is tender,

jealousy,dispute and reconciliation,

I learnt so much with him,

Despite hurt and deception in the relation.

I sometimes think it may not be love then

I convince myself otherwise,

My love in armor is shinning in a disguise.

But then my latin man of passion speaks,

Then I realize my heart and body,him-they seek.

My flaming jealousy,burning desire of rage,

Cold heart melts,undressing I imagine we engage.

Fiery of passion of nights that were warm,

Distance and disillusion,obstacles forlorn.

My heart craves the tantalizing lips,

Tingling with my tongue,caressing on my hips.

Deception never tasted so delicious,

Memories never felt so true,

Addicted to hopes,

Frick the insecurity,no time for the two!

So I wait until my latin man and I reunite!

Until we make passionate and sincere burning love all night,

And days and more nights..until I am the drug he will always crave.

Feeling the touch of my fingers,

He will never deny,the presence of Talesha,

Sincere love always in him my love lingers.