Perfect FireA Poem by Beatrice MarsYour favourite songs give me the perfect words for this scary situation.Your favourite songs give me the Perfect words for this Scary situation.
When this music is finished I am Speechless, Your face is still beautiful, Even with your mouth wide open.. (Ready to scream)
The fast fire is almost Upon us, You tremble even as The flames are reflected in your eyes.
There is no music playing, I'm sorry, I have no words of comfort in this Late hour.
I find a rhythm in this Inferno and I feel Tall and special. You've done some bad things, This is for you.
I can walk away, Safe in the knowledge That I'm a better person And you will burn.
(This is supposed to happen, I'm certain.)
Somehow I can't leave you alone, The flames are so close they make Their own music. (But it's a bad song.)
It's hot as we Dance together over burning coals, Making our own music.
You step on my foot, The music stops. It doesn't matter, The fire is here for the both of us. © 2009 Beatrice MarsAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorBeatrice MarsUnited KingdomAboutI'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..Writing
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