Your touch
lit flames
across my
skin.
They
danced
and twirled
in joy,
I cried
and
trembled
in pain.
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Don't question was going on in my head when I wrote these
YOU ARE READING
Late Night Thoughts
Poetry["I'm lost in a forest of thoughts and the trees are in flames."] Poems of some sort and thoughts and feelings and questions that will never be answered. Highest ranking: 73rd in poetry - 23.2.16 *cover made by @-misadventures*
