Here’s one I wrote back in 2011.
He stared into the fire once again. The lonely man who wants an escape. Looking to see if he can spot her once more. The fire lady, the beautiful figure who danced in the flames.
This mans name is Jake, he used to be somebody, a long since forgotten politician, but now he has lost everything except his house and his fire. The cheery fire was his only consolation for his failures.
Staring desperately into the depths of the embers he saw her for the first time. A hauntingly beautiful creature who moved like an angel. Jake felt a deep longing in his heart as his eyes passed over her slim, toned and oiled body. While he felt a deep sense of want, he was also hesitant. While she was human in figure her details where alien. Her hair was made of pure fire and her skin was shades of orange and red. Red eyes burned brightly like little fires in itself. She brought her hands above her and swung her hips slowly, dancing to some unknown rhythm, her supple breasts bouncing whenever she moved.