the arson's loveA Poem by unspokenguiltshort and brief
The Arson’s Love
A painting lost in my mind
The images are vivid and flawless
The colors burn, anew
Flames dance along the edges
It’s…burning
I watch in a daze as we stumble and fall,
But
It’s too late to put it out
Perhaps my most loved and hated one too,
Is the one that burns of me and you.
© 2008 unspokenguilt |
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Added on August 4, 2008Last Updated on September 26, 2008 Author
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