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The Fire Of Passion

When I caught the murmur,

The murmur set me on fire,

The fire of undying passion,

The passion to be engulfed,

To get engulfed in the pyre,

The pyre of just me and you,

Trembling in your firm hands,

The hands spread all over,

Spread with your mint love,

The love that touches me,

The touch mixed with heat,

The heat kindles the blaze,

The blaze of bridled desire,

That desire consumes me,

Till nothing is left to savour,

At that point, from my side,

All got burnt in the murmur.