Fire (Poem)

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First glance,
My face heats up.

Second glance,
My legs give up.

Third glance,
I dare to stare back.

Fourth glance,
You start walking towards me, a drink in your hand.

Fifth glance,
We talk and your voice is hypnotic.

Sixth glance,
Your hand grazes mine and the sparks fly.

Seventh glance,
We get out hand in hand.

Eighth glance,
We get in the car.

Ninth glance,
I feel like I'm on cloud nine.

Tenth glance,
We give in to that fire we can't deny. The fire that makes us feel alive.

-Jes

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