Excellent Too hot to handle. Passion by Boogienights Erotic Poem (Clean) writing prompt entry

When you touch me the flame that's called my soul brightens. Becomes a roaring fire, heats my body until I smolder. Red hot desire consumes me. The fire alarm called my senses goes off, sending out signals. The fireman that's called you puts out the flames. With your hungry kiss, your warm body... who needs water? Writing Prompt Write an erotic, sensual poem that does NOT require a warning. Minimum word length: 20 words Maximum word length: 100 words One picture (optional) No Videos, moving pictures, etc.

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