Feeling the Heat
Feeling the Heat
Freezing in the Farenheit of chilled morning air
It's rare to be permiscuous when no one else is there...
The rising sun embraces you such a wonderful pair
Somethings are just too good to offer up and share...
Melting within the Celsius of another place and another time
It's odd to state so candidly what's yours and what's not mine...
Feeling the flames lick your feet by pure wicked design
Offered life to the nasty Being that he even declined...
bmdavey@08/25/16
Copyright © Brian Davey | Year Posted 2016
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