The Explosion

The house was filling up with its colorless gas

Had no odor either but soon alas

Every room was hot from the building heat

Extinguishing was impossible and she left her seat

‘Xtemely overheated laying in the bed room there

Pulled her blouse off and laid in a smile and underwear

Laid there craving a hose would come and smother

Out this burning heat that felt like none other

She must have hallucinated, before you could tell

It was not so hot like a burning hell

Once she got quench from inside out

No more heat but explosive satisfaction ending in a shout