his touch is boiling metal,
sweltering to delirium
that wherever his hands of red
take grazing, is swallowed
by the hell fire of his fingers
so once
he caught his lover
in his arms
so that the flames
frenzied upon all him
to hysteria
and incinerated
all
love
like wildfire.
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