TASTE OF FLAMES

I've tasted the sweetness of tender flames,
Melting the edges, submerging in their claims,
Burying torches deep in chaos's chasm,
Cores breach, in this passionate phantasm.

Savoring forbidden scents, a silent allegiance,
To sins once distant, now my own indulgence,
Youthful lust, a guilt pardoned pilgrim's quest,
Reaching unforgettable peaks, love's conquest.

Kissing souls, slitting through the night,
Yearns yield, moans cease, love takes flight,
In the blossom's bosom, we coalesce,
Eagerness extending, love's sweet caress.

Worth in every moment, this passion's fire,
Seeding purity with an ardent desire,
Nurturing the spirit, a mother's tender womb,
Fulfilling the future, love's eternal bloom.

Imran Nazeer
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