Being Magnetic, Love Letters (Poetry), Poetry

Poem: Love Letter #112

I may be the fire you have always desired

for your entire existence

waiting to be ignited

never to be extinguished

but traveling far and wide 

carrying the flames 

by the winds and the air

over consuming

passionate heat

a neediness that will never die

no matter how hard you try

to forget me

she’ll never light

your soul

on fire

the way I do.

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