Occasional Fire

Wed, 02/17/2021 - 14:43 -- HB Rita

I'm not saying Love is mandatory
Neither you have to love ,
Sitting next to me
getting fragrance from my long hair
In a long conversation
and life stories must be heard.
There is no need to do anything
Just go through the occasional fire.

This poem is about: 
Me

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