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A Wildfire
Your heart-shaped lips melt into mine;
Your almond eyes filled with something divine,
with something I can’t endure without our growing desire,
it’s spreading as fast as a wildfire.
My cheeks pressed against your shoulder,
your hands wrapped around my being,
let us stay like this ‘til we grow older and older,
always together, not a single eye bashed and never fleeing.
© Dorothea.S
Your almond eyes filled with something divine,
with something I can’t endure without our growing desire,
it’s spreading as fast as a wildfire.
My cheeks pressed against your shoulder,
your hands wrapped around my being,
let us stay like this ‘til we grow older and older,
always together, not a single eye bashed and never fleeing.
© Dorothea.S
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