Your touch is like fire,
Burning my skin whenever you run your fingers along my body,
Feeling your kiss is like burning to death in the most pleasant way.
Your body fits with mine as if we are meant to stay in each other's embrace.
Your love feels like the antidote that calms my wounded heart.
Our memories together are the morphine that allows me to sleep every night that we are apart.
You are my fire, the fire that saves me from the cold but the same fire that will burn me.
You are my saviour but you will be the end 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...
