An insatiable desire consumed us.

Four letters, two words, all had great repercussions. 

Was it love or lust I asked myself. 

Was it both? 

The flames would soon burn us.

Now we basked in the heat, we seemed to be in control. 

As you kneeled in front of me. 

Eyes blazing, I could feel the heat you emanated.

I could stand no longer, my knees were feeble before you. 

My arms drew you closer. 

We were made for each other. 

Both of us blazed with fire. 

Together I saw an inferno. 

So I leaned in and kissed your neck.

Pulled you closer, like an ant taking small bites.

I took bites out of you 

Now I was sure, this wasn't love. 

It was a burning desire of lust.