You are not just,
A flickering flame of light,
You smolder all in
your sight.
Effulgent, my precious one,
Glowing more
Than the asterioids
Our closing sun.
You don't ignite my love,
But you engulf my heart,
With your atomic bomb,
Your flicking tongue,
Left a fiery hell,
In the back of my throat,
Striked me,
Harder til I fell from your spell
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 4:51 AM UTC
You are not just,
A flickering flame of light,
You smolder all in
your sight.
Effulgent, my precious one,
Glowing more
Than the asterioids
Our closing sun.
You don't ignite my love,
But you engulf my heart,
With your atomic bomb,
Your flicking tongue,
Left a fiery hell,
In the back of my throat,
Striked me,
Harder til I fell from your spell
curious love addiction
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