Dance That Fateful Dance

By Tara Nicole Walker

9.18.2002

The burning of lust and desire

Deep inside of my soul

A raging fire

Engulfed in a whirlwind

My mind flushed

And my thoughts erotic

My heart pumping

Thumping against my chest

My vision is hazy yet clear

My hands are ice

But yet I burn with passion

There is not water cool enough to quench

The thirst rising within my chest

A thirst for a passion equal to mine

One that will match and blend

And bond with mine

One and only one

That will consume all of my soul

All of my mind

And all of who I am

Utterly consume me

And dance that fateful dance

Of lust

When flames of passion ignite

And swirl as one

But separate

That fills your innermost soul

And consumes your gleaming body

And holds it deep within it's grasp

Claws that hold but do not bind

Pain is numb as the utter ecstasy

Of passion is ensued

And I dance…

That fateful dance…

Of lust…

And love…