I Love Sitting Around a Camp Fire
Orange, red, yellow, some blue as one
The eroctic dance of ballet in those flames
Sparkes soar to the clouds
Gently drifting back down to earth.
Hypnotized, to the seductiveness
Snaps, pops and crackling of logs.
Smoke intimately seducts the air.
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The eroctic dance of ballet in those flames
Sparkes soar to the clouds
Gently drifting back down to earth.
Hypnotized, to the seductiveness
Snaps, pops and crackling of logs.
Smoke intimately seducts the air.
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