Gasoline. Match. Boom.


It's explosive.
The looks.
The feelings.
The lust.
The love.

Biting my lip with that look.
Squeezing my heart, building the bricks back up.
Squeezing my legs tighter to keep control.
Biting my tongue to keep the word from coming out.

Can't help.
Can't control.
Can't submit.
Crazy chemistry.

Your name rolling off my tongue
in the throws of passion.
You're the fire in my veins.

Nuclear bomb. Boom.
Any doubt.
Any fear
Goes up in smoke.

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