Flame

skin is flushed, burning from the

inside out,

trembling shaking surpassed by none as careless

as the youth who brought

this mellowness upon me

precious!. oh mistake upon mistake

no, no mistake.

delicious stare, eyes

closing in desperate want

overstimulated, my aching

rims brush solid

touch breaking out such gasps

yet when

I give a word, that is final no matter

how hot you’ve made me and

know that your the volcano and

It’s not lukewarm

I’m scorching…

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