The fire within

Poem from a book of poems that I'm writing called parables of a brazen artist

There's a flame that burns deep within
It dances and prances around the thoughts of their encounters
It wanders into forbidden zones searching for that feeling of home
Like a lost cub in distress she moans
Hoping her sound can be heard by the object of her affection
And maybe they could manifest destiny into an erection
Twinges of anxiety debilitates her body
Sudden shutters with every utterance
The sensation sends vibrations through her without physical contact
The distance grows closer
Paralyzing paranoia begins to subside
As she's subdued by the light
Pure bliss in the miss of matrimony
A union so explosive
At the height of the climax it commands and asserts
As the fire dies the smoke proceeds to drift away
While the passion remains
She delights in the presence that extinguished her flame