Fire, your touch is like fire,
Burning my skin whenever you run your fingers along my body.
Feeling your kiss is like burning to death
But in the most pleasant way.
You are saving me
But you'll be the death of me.
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Poems and Writings for the Young Souls
PoetryJust some things I've been writing this year that I've only shown to my best friend but she believes are good. Hope you like it. Update: I kept on writing poems in the past 4 or 5 years but not as much as I used to, mainly because I would write them...
