It burns within,
this flame
you lit
that makes me
pulse, dream
vivid
fantasy
of us,
a fusion
whipped up
in our
communion.
I always
want.
8.8.20
It burns within,
this flame
you lit
that makes me
pulse, dream
vivid
fantasy
of us,
a fusion
whipped up
in our
communion.
I always
want.
8.8.20