Come To Me. (E)

Blow the wind of wilder ways
into my heart.
My lover, touchlight me
then watch
my fire begin.
Dry leaves which cling too long
on driest branches
easy burn.
Part of me yearns
to clutch this needed heat
so long denied.
Whirlwind flight for freedom
calls, but
must be now or ever pall
Come to me
so starlight's fiery midnight spell
can light
my wanton way tonight.
Part me
from uncertainty.
Conceive
a plan to rescue me.
Need I invite with plainer plea
for setting me alight ?

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Simply Bono Razek
wooooooooow !! this is hot hot hot~~~a gorgeous romantic write thats oozing sensual passion..

Michael S. Simpson
Mmm--Mikey licks, I mean likes it! Fay, my "I Fell Into a Kiss" answers this passionate one so well--I'll post it for you!

Sandra Dodd
Well ooo la la la ooo! Pass the ice chips and someone take away Fayes red pen, its getting hot in here!! Love it.

Shashendra Amalshan
Ha ha... wowww, you simply blew me away with this hot and sexy poem.. Ha ha.. Very entertaining poem Fay, written with such passionate and sensual imagery.

sonetta
with an invitation like that, how can he resist!?

Carl Harris
This is quite a sensual and provocative poem, Fay, so marvellously and secuctively expressed it makes me feel sad there is an ocean separating many of us red-blooded men here in America from you waiting there across the sea! Great write, Fay! Carl.

Leslie Alexis
wonderful as expected from you~~

lxdollarsxl
shall i bring a match? excellently put

Philip Kirkland
Fetch the screens! Nice effort, I love the reference to dry leaves!