A Poet


There was a fire alive in my body

Your words had reached deep into me and twisted my soul into contorted shapes

Filled with desire

I had never know you to pen such meanings from the heart

Each time I loom at you is with new eyes

I want to reach into the vast expanse of your heart 

And let my skin tingle with your most locked thoughts 


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