To Draw Such A Fire

I never asked what gave me the right to draw such a fire from you,to feel the heat beckoning belowwhere we always know that lovers can only be turned to cinders so many times.I don't know if you are close enough yet to see the animal,the one that is left threadbare in the drug of your fragrance,the one that keeps so quiet nowTo quell this frenzy Demetevler Escort that always threatens to advance,I say nothing and retreatto reach out where release waits,its fixation knows no patience in this inevitable surge,an explosion of starsthrough quivering tissue.It Otele gelen escort would do no good to tell youwhere that sweet whisper and primal ache converge,where the light flutters away to join your essence with the dark side I keep eclipsed between the lines I rarely Balgat Escort cross.I never asked what gave me the rightto draw such a fire from you,to feel heat's unstable beacon bridge and tether us together.I don't know know if you want to see where the animal breathes,the one that is left lingeringin the lightning you touched my every fragile cell with,the one that keeps so quiet nowTo quell this frenzy from reaching and pulling you before a tentative whisper even escapesto make your fixation known but that it must be patient.It would do no good to tell you where that quivering murmur and primal hunger converge, where your essence molds with the dark side I keep eclipsed between the lines I rarely cross.