Laying down in a flaming bed
It is true what the elders said
Don't touch the bright burning red
Or the demons within will be fed
Enticing flames consumed
Radical thoughts subdued
All inhibitions removed
Its blazing taste bloomed
Scorching itch, tempting as it is
Intense sensation, ecstasy and bliss
Yearning and thirst, one fiery kiss
At one glance all was his
