SparksA Poem by JV
She is burning and wild
Scorching but raw Innocently mild Heaven is her flawless flaw Such cold brewed eyes In my evanescent reality She is a flaming ice Of eternal beauty Calamity triggers Lightning, thunder, and rain It is when everything withers By her touch be slain In my boldest desire I need your fire Begging you be pity To love me or love me.
© 2015 JV |
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Added on February 7, 2015 Last Updated on December 4, 2015 |