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Embers

Eyes follow,
Looking her up
Looking her down
As she does me.

Her gaze like,
Fleece fingers;
Leaving only warmth,
In her wake.

I burn under her eyes;
A living fire,
Threatening
My sanity.

Her gaze is cold.
I shiver.
Her ice meeting,
My open passion.

I want to make love
In the smoke
That will consume us.
Become us.

“Touch me,”
I want to say.
“Beg,”
Her body screams.

I forget to breathe,
As she smiles.
I want arms,
To wrap around.

I want to find comfort,
In an embrace.
I want her to say,
She loves me.

I want her
To mean it.
Written by Llywenllyn
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