the dance has started br as the moth draws itself. br flutter around my heat... br move closer to that which you desire br come to me. br pulse in my flame. br bring your passion. br in me, fill your soul need. br caressing your every move br I respond with heat br I watch br every shudder and lick br swaying to you br I am hot enough to melt desire. br my touch will leave wings singed... br but no longer throbbing.