Marvin B Erotic Poetry Collection - 3. Molten Mix!

Molten Mix!

You thought gay love was just a game

You didn’t understand the flame.

But now you’ve felt the light and heat

That’s made when spark and tinder meet.

Then it gets hotter, flames grow higher

Till metal melts in foundry fire.

Now you’re reduced to molten state

Of liquid love. This is your fate.

Your man is molten liquid too

You melt and mix each time you screw.

You blend as one in love’s sweet flow

A molten mix in the foundry glow.

In this way two become one

in crucible of loving fun!

You are one glowing golden heart

Then you never want to be apart.

You just want to screw and screw;

You melt and merge each time anew!