Oh, how the fire shares its wonders with us. Like the fire dances its joy out for us, so is this dance I am creating blazing for you.
The Hellfire sounds exciting if I don't get you.
The heat of this hell is softening in my eyes, if I get them off of you.
And the screaming sound of the Hellfire is like singing to my ears a lullaby, when you stop giving your voice to me.
The fire within me is reflected in you, but you are reflecting the Hellfire, and thats why I hold you close,
and the fire closer.
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You Who Knows Best
PoetryThis is a series of love poems written by me. "May we meet where the eye can find its rest, And where our hearts beat for each other, even outside of our breasts."
