Angel fire
Whomever said that heaven was a cool place Is a liar! Heaven's furnace Burns with an un-quenchable fire Purifying all Who pass through this almighty fire ball The angels bask inside this wave of heat, Fueled by the coals of love and desire As their wings beat With a majestic force to fan the flames of passion. Such is the way that they make love in heaven; I have always wanted to make love Like the angels do.... Soft and gentle like the dove And the gentle mist of morning dew... Which sparkles upon the verdant yew; Yet with such a fierce intensity Which electrifies both heart and soul With the beauty, grace, and style of Aphrodite; And the power of the gods which dwell in Mt. Olympus With un-quenching angel fire and finesse! Mary Gonzalez ©20002001, Written November 5th, 2001 © on Nov 05 2001 09:16 AM PST, Mary Aris 0 • 8
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"Whomever said that heaven was a cool place Is a liar! Heaven's furnace Burns with an un-quenchable fire Purifying all Who pass through this almighty fire ball The angels bask inside this wave of heat, Fueled by the coals of love and desire As their wings beat With a majestic force to fan the flames of passion. Such is the way that they make love in heaven; I have always wanted to make love Like the angels do.... Soft and gentle like the dove And the gentle mist of morning dew... Which sparkles upon the verdant yew; Yet with such a fierce intensity Which electrifies both heart and soul With the beauty, grace, and style of Aphrodite; And the power of the gods which dwell in Mt. Olympus With un-quenching angel fire and finesse! Mary Gonzalez ©20002001,..."