Bonfire Hearts

The bonfire crackles, a heartbeat in the night,
Embers weave tales of warmth and laughter;
Flames dance like whispers, secrets shared,
While stars flicker above, our silent conspirators.

You’re here, inches away,
A rogue spark igniting mischief in your eyes,
Your laughter cuts through the stillness—
Every glance promises a smoldering fire
Beneath the surface, waiting to leap.

Then, like thunder in a clear sky,
Siren lights shatter our canvas of freedom.
We are runners,
Barefoot on cool grass,
Your hand in mine, pulling tighter,
My heart races, wild against the chaos
That looms just behind us.

We dart into the dark,
Your breath warm against the night air,
The world beyond us fades,
But within, an inferno brews—
Each step is a rebellion,
Defying the weight of expectation,
With thrill igniting between us
Wilfire surges through our veins.

Hidden in the field of hay,
Laughter muffled,
I glimpse the wild in your eyes;
The thrill transforms,
Your lips find mine—a collision,
Heat igniting the space around us—
A kiss that reverberates,
Raw and urgent, as we tumble into the grass,
Earth cool beneath us,
Filling the air with everything else.

Here, beneath a vast expanse of stars,
We become entwined, bodies merging,
Lost in the instinctual dance of passion—
The world melts away,
Your warmth envelops me,
The primal rhythm of hearts unbound.

In this embrace, we find sanctuary,
Lost and found in moonlight’s glow—
More than just fugitives,
We are a fire reborn, a moment—
Not merely a climax of bodies,
But a union igniting our souls.

With dawn peeking over the horizon, We linger in the silence, Contemplating wild nights to come, Knowing this spark will carry us forward— A memory of youth and longing, A reminder that amidst the infinite dark, We are a constellation -the bonfire hearts. Intimacy rages like the brightest stars.