Your desire entices me like fire running through the rusted pipes of my shower water has the power to lift civilizations or destroy the earth beneath them cracking dry thirsty or drowning the air doesn't care it can do nothing but carry the seeds of an idea over the earth across seas of water until that idea burns like a fire traveling through generations not only space but time something we cannot touch but feel don't quite understand but assume we have a hand on until it runs away from us