My love for you does not burn But it glows It glows oh so brightly when I hold you tightly And brighter when you are away
But it does not burn Because if it were a fire I would be consumed And the heat could hurt those around me
So I do my best to glow But sometimes Rarely The voltage is so high that a spark erupts
And then another And one more And before I know it a conflagration has erupted I am consumed
At those moments My heart burns The heat is painful But oh so enticing
Like a warm hearth on a frigid winterβs day After a long trek through treacherous tundra This fire beckons me The crackling a siren song I cannot resist
But no matter how nourishing the fire If I get too close A spark may catch And I am consumed
The cycle repeats
How do I glow and not burn? How do I keep my distance To enjoy the warmth and light Without getting burned
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