Your eyes were blue fire,
singeing and burning
me. I could not take
it, yet I craved it.
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ПоэзияThis is a collection of poetry and prose about stars, love and the like. It is a glimpse inside my mind and a full view of my soul. My thoughts are like celestial dust: quite useless on their own, but once they come together, create a star that give...
Blue Fire
Your eyes were blue fire,
singeing and burning
me. I could not take
it, yet I craved it.
