Flame Poem by Mark Smith

Flame



I stand beside you with in possession of a unique flame, I stand beside you holding your hand feeling your skin; My hands quake and tremble because of the burning desire I have for you. You are my candle you are my light, you are my energy you are my eternal flame.

Thursday, July 3, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: light
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Tanya Stanford 31 August 2008

Short but so dramatic and romantic. Very good composition

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