Ecstasy

A kiss upon my lips
Is what he gave to me
As we made love through the night
A passion filled with fire
No I can't deny
How bad I want you
Let's play a game
Of truth or dare
But know you can't pick truth
Sweep me away
To a place for you and I
While I put your mind at ease
Feel the heat
A passion filled with fire

This poem is about: 
Me

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