Element

She is fire, strong uncontrollable fire
The vains in her body boil her blood
She exhales only smoke and ash
Burning her trachea on its way up

A curse, a force
But ignored

He sits, he breaths, he thinks, he handles
Both feet on a path to a logical future
His comfort is unearned confidence
Laughing at pretension and insincerity

Unsettling, admirable
But fenced

He can feel her heat
Burning and smoking through his skin
She can hear thumping
Like an earthquake shaking her ground

He now feels a beating
All the way from his chest to his throat
Her mind is now reeling
A calmness from her skin to her bones