When he first met,
His love.
His saviour.
His undoing.
He felt as if,
The man - Min Yoongi, his name was,
He felt that he was naked in his eyes.
That he could see every scar on his body,
His stare tracing over him as lightly as a hesitant first touch,
Over the subtle curves of his hips,
Over the soft skin of his belly,
Over every inch of the body that he once owned
But the body he would happily give,
To this beautiful stranger.
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The Burning of Alexandria ☾ Min Yoongi
FanficHey! Thankyou all for the 50+ reads! 💞 This is sorta gonna be a poetry type fic and I hope Y'all enjoy 💞 Many a chore it is having these... feelings, for you. And for how much they can Burn.
