Burn Poem by Belle Violet
Burn
The amber heat that pricks the night
to the cigarette you hold so tight
glows and lights your eyes tonight.
And how could I not love you now?
It's only me your arms surround.
And so faithfully, you hold me tight
but is it him I want tonight?
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4/25/2024 10:13:07 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great stuff like this can only come from real passion! You put it well on paper, yet another caper!