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A free verse poem I wrote out of pure inspiration- this is not aimed towards anyone |
Your sweet caress, the loving way you care so much, so much. yet so little comes of it, all I feel is burning lava pulling my flesh What I should feel is a gentle fire in my soul, you bring love and deliver pain, a pain so deep it sears the soul, this searing drives me to shame Shame is a game I play no longer, blame is a game you play forever more, regret is the game we take part in, this game, o' how it wilts in love's great fire, the fire which singes us all |