Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Fire

You said I was like fire.

Hot and searing,

my eyes blazing with
sex and violence.

Destroying everything that crossed my path.

Igniting, consuming.

And you,

you tried to be water.

Gently pouring yourself onto me
trying to douse my flames

only to find yourself scorched and dried.

And my fire,

it fiercely burned on.

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