Woosh
Fire ignites
And burns so fierce Be it rage, passion Hatred or fear So quell gently Lest you douse the passion Destroying such beauty Leaves pain that's lasting Tactful and seen With each poured drop Do it with intention Grow passion, no stop Leave a tip for this poet? RunWrite has chosen to ask for tips. Any donation is made directly to this poet, and is greatly appreciated.![]()
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