Nuptials Beside The Flame

Lunar beads of light shone bright,
Where they danced at twilight,
Ambience seemed to fill the room,
As they held each other “beside the moon”

Bubbles seem to fill the “air”
Where they laughed, without a care,
Would they dare to “entice”
Beside the pale of cooled crushed ice,

Nuptials beside the flame,
Where love has, nor needs a name

Enveloped by his cool “caress”
A beauties smile, to express
As she lays there in that silky dress,

Kindled sparks, take flight “beside the flame”
As they explore their sensuality, in desires name

Warmed within their embrace,
Tenderness “Lingers in this place”
As she looks with a gentle stare,
One red ribbon “ties back her hair”

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