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  Oct 2014 Gisele
Sarah Alana Cayton
When our bare skin collides
like the slowly fading tides
Your heart starts to speed,
and I catch that smile in your eyes

When my hand starts to trace
the curves of your face
The look that you make,
lets me know its okay

When your graps gets tighter,
Its like the spark of my lighter
burning hot like the fire
in flames of desire

With every touch of our lips,
its a selfish foregin trick
the way you capture the bliss
that my heart used to miss

The way you look in my eyes,
like its again the first time,
fills my bones to the core
and leaves me longing for more

The little things you don't know you do,
have me wrapped up in all of you,
hold me close, and don't let me go,
I'm looking for more than a puppet show.
  Jul 2014 Gisele
Kaitlyn Marie
Your love is leaving a lamp on
Its light helps for the moment
But the more you indulge in it
The warmer
More serious
But it cannot be left on forever
It must burn out
The fumes filling the air
If it didn't stop there
A fire could have unleashed
*everywhere
@Copyright Kaitlyn Marie
  Jul 2014 Gisele
nova
a text, just a text
to spill to you my deepest thoughts
​delete it, now delete it

before i hit send
no one will ever see it
only my head

my eyes, my mind
words burned so brightly
but kept so silent
  Jul 2014 Gisele
josh wilbanks
I am a fire.
A mighty fire.
I burn on passion.
You bring me hell.
Hell,
a fire pit of eternal pain.
You bring me a passion that hurts more than any other ****** up lie i have been lead to believe.

Love.
Joy.
Happieness.
Wanting.
Care.
A willingness to sacrifice everything to see you smile.
- The definition of passion.
You give it to me in over doses.

I love you.
So ******* much.
I hate this passion.
Because i am nobody to you.
Just another guy.
Another relationship.
Another "love of my life."
Another ******* lie.

Just a guy from the past.
Living in lost time.
Reminicing to a place Where he felt cared for.
Where he felt that passion.

Passion.
A beast to conquer all.
Brought down by the smallest of things.
Brought down by lies.

My fire is brighter then ever with you.
I love it.
Your touch burns down clouds.
Your absence brings the fire men.

Maybe I was wrong.
Maybe I don't love you.
Just the love you gave me.
Just your passion.
My flame is a puddle of blood these days. Thanks for making it rain.
  Jul 2014 Gisele
Anne
Warmth to the heart,

Touching the soul.



The smell of ash,

Like the days of old.



Waiting for a spark,

A love that will ignite.



Where I will feel alive,

To
the
c
o
r
e
.



With love,

As the fuel.



Let it be alive,

Like a fire  

u n c o n t r o l l e d .
When I first yearned for the love returned.
-Anne
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