My skin of steel
Battle-hardened
Decades-old
But yet to break
Like precious few
She comes in
I still don't know
What she will bring
Then a warmth
Starts to grow
Sets ablaze
My firey soul
Before I know
What is happening
Flaming steel
Dripping off my skin
What remains
No regret
But the burns
Not quite healed yet
Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 6:04 PM UTC