Fire

Thou hast had to play the role of crazy, obeying thee, displaying my faults and portraying the shame of me. Breathe, free, finally free. Fire! Adores you and welcomes you to an empire of the new. I tossed the idea of inviting a few, opting instead with pleasure for you and only you. Never will failure ever be considered, pending impact impedes speech and renders me down to bereave. Grand! I have been dying to see, love, yes love and its grandiose display, always will be my reasoning. It reels me in and cleanses with nature, pure as pure is in creature. Am I? yes I am, though not sinister. Unstoppable and driven by attraction to disaster and admiration of whisper, this hush is listless, wrestle it, don’t miss this. Satisfy desire lets make it glamorous in dedication. Fire! Re-lit! Savagely craving the moment that we meet again. Imagine the breath and the chests, tension and lust duelling with hatred and love. Trust is a laugh though laughter will bring it back, time will help. My muse, do you not understand? I need the right to exploit my light slight hand under right eye, you cannot subdivide the mind of a made up guy. Love be my minds light, love blind my minds fight, right the pain and create love new, so that tonight we may sing. Dying young is not a necessity of living forever but love certainly is. We are majesty and perfection in love, it was majestic and perfected in new. I do not want your hugs hello or your waves goodbye, rather please supply onto I the dreams that I dream and the wishes that I provide. Real life not fictitious false life liked delights. What will it be like when we meet again? Electric? Dangerous? Casual? Loaded with hatred? Will we feel obligated to hug or smile? Even if our stomachs and the others eyes tell us not to? Betrayal? Really? Dig! Deeper! Dig! Deeper still! Find it, learn it, believe in it, trust it, crave it, welcome it without denial.