Sultry Depths of Love

Patricia Pixie❤
3 min readSep 18, 2023

I wanna burn inside your fire, darling

Photo by Caleb Shong on Unsplash

In the sultry depths of our love, where the fervor of our souls ignites like a blazing inferno, there resides a promise — a promise that transcends mere words, a promise sealed not with ink and parchment but with the fevered beats of our entangled hearts. It’s a covenant woven with threads of desire, vulnerability, and a passion that courses through our veins like molten lava.

“For your heart, my love,” you murmur, your voice a seductive caress against my feverish skin, “has known the exquisite torment of countless wounds.” And in the intimacy of this confession, your hands, like silk and fire, trace the lines of my scars with a sensuous tenderness. Each mark, each raised line, each story of battles fought and won, they become the verses of our passion, etched in the very fabric of our desire.

Your heart, a resilient flame that has weathered life’s tempests, stands as an altar to our shared ardor. It’s a heart that dares to explore the darkest depths of longing, embracing the torrential rains of adversity without losing its fiery vitality. As I listen to its rhythmic cadence, I’m seduced into a symphony of strength, an erotic sonnet that reverberates with the pulse of your indomitable spirit.

In return, you make me a promise, a vow whispered in the sultry night where our bodies merge like…

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Patricia Pixie❤

Billingual writer/music lover/tarot reader/Interested in the mysteries of the human mind misspatypixie@outlook.com