Control Of FireA Poem by Darkest Rose
The bright flames circle me,
Telling me of the passion it holds. The flames call to me, Through the darkness, With the wave of that calling finger, Pulling me towards it's heat, To it's heart. Pulling me closer, Nearer Covering me in love, Smothering me in the fiery passion. Welcoming me into it's open embrace, Ready to protect yet hurt me in one. The flames are in my head, Chanting promising words, Telling me they protect, Telling me I'm safe, But the fire can't hold me, I'm free of it's heat of its hate and love. Never again will I let the fire hold me so close, Never again will I let it control me.
© 2011 Darkest RoseAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on July 27, 2011 Last Updated on August 17, 2011 AuthorDarkest RoseIrelandAboutHi...Well I love writing,mainly poetry and sometimes short story's,I love walking in the woods during the summer and the spring it sometimes gives me idea's for writing.I mainly base my poetry on thin.. more..Writing
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