Catching Feelings
Catching fire
This flame
My bed full of desire
My lips dripping with kerosene
My love is obscene
I’ve lived a hundred years
But never have I seen
The aftermath of Gods tears
Enraptured by your light
I dream of you every night
Floating in your arms
Wearing you around my wrist
Breathing you in
Like a drug
Holding you in
Like unrequited love.
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