the almost imperceptible pulse in the bend of a delicate neck. the flick of a wrist. the twist of the hips. the longing from somewhere deep. embers sparking flame. the heart finding a rhythm on the verge of fury. it is madness and obsession. it is heat and desire. it is that which cannot be held for too long nor kept from igniting. it is F.I.R.E. unexpected, feverish, smoldering and sometimes sweet.