My Flames

Flames

 

You analyze everything
In your life …

And I reach out and touch your hand,
Move close enough to listen to you
Breathe faster when you talk …

Speak endlessly about how this is right
Or that is wrong. I look in your eyes,
But they run away…

Love, my Lovely one, Lean near to me,
Let me whisper my flames.

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