By deevaa
Date: 16 May 2000

fire dance

watch my fire burn
gentle fingers of
flame,
dancing orange shadows.

I ache
alone
in the candlelight.
You watch my fire burn,
watch me want,
need.
You.
Watch me be consumed
by this fire,

by

these flames you've evoked.
Burn my house down,
and save only me.
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