You made me soft; A Marshmallow drop that melted sweetness, and tasted like nostalgia on your tongue In that place where camps fires smoked and we smouldered, Orange with a glow that crackled envy, I saw forever in those flames. Just a little tiny taste of eternity Reaching for me, as I reached for you. I curled and crisped, Dribbled into that abyss and bubbled up in the heat.
The loves that last a summer and burn out quickly. Old memories and old campfires remain.