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The Concrete Poet
Poems
Feb 2019
Good morning my love
We awakened
amongst the candlelight and the
essence of birch wood crackling in the fireplace.
Your eyes all aglow with passion's fire
and a body,
a body in need of being extinguished.
Naked,
we created a fire all of our own that an arsonist would envy.
Good morning my love.
I hope you don't mind but,
the fire continues to burn.
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