377 Poem by RIC BASTASA
377
i enjoy
the reflections of your light
from a distance
where you burn
when you see me
looking at you
i enjoy your flame
it is warm
from where i stand
i go near you
i may burn
like you and may hurt myself
but it does not matter now
i have no name
to protect i have nobody
to comfort me
i have no choice but to burn
myself with you
and they will not remember
anything.
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