The Flame

the flame

Fire.

Like a moth to a flame I am filled with a warm desire

But too close & I will burn.

So though I yearn for your touch

I know more than a thought is much too much…

Instead I’ll watch you from the shadows.

Try to resist the hypnotism of your magnetic sway

All the while growing closer…and closer…each day

Until my inhibitions are all burned away

ॐA.T.ॐ

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