I find it completely ironic that my last blog was about water and this one is about fire. What does that mean? I don't have any plans for Earth or Air coming up any time soon...for real. Fire, one of the more feared elements I would think. Awesomely coveted and harnessed for many uses. I love to look into a burning fire. Listen to it crackle around the wood as it burns. Feel the heat when you sit just close enough to have it caress your skin...amazing. I will tell you, though, that when your body is on fire it is not at all pleasant...
There are times when I think, have my friends and I always been like this? Has it always been that I'm texting them and they retort with a song or song lyric??? Maybe, perhaps...it is divine. But if you are lucky, when you text your friend that you are currently on fire, one will give you this...not so much a gift - but a darn good memory...of driving in the car...asking, WHAT? Did they just say that? REALLY????
Kings of Leon 'Sex On Fire'
Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound
I know they're watching, they're watching
All the commotion, the kiddie like play
Has people talking, talking
You, your sex is on fire
The dark of the alley, the breaking of day
The head while I'm driving, I'm driving
Soft lips are open, knuckles are pale
Feels like you're dying, you're dying
You, your sex is on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire
Hot as a fever, rattling bones
I could just taste it, taste it
If it's not forever, if it's just tonight
Oh, it's still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest
You, your sex is on fire
And you, your sex is on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire
And you, your sex is on fire
Consumed with what's to transpire
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