Matchless

I AM SO INTO YOU
LIKE A MATCH
INSIDE A BOOK
WAITING TO BE PICKED
AND LIT AFLAME
BY YOUR FINGERTIPS
I'M THIRSTY FOR A TOUCH
A SMILE, A GLANCE
TURN MY INSIDES OUT
THERE IS DROUGHT
AMONG US
QUENCH ME
WITH YOUR MAGIC
I'M LONGING 
FOR THOSE LIPS OF PASSION
SOULFIRE
EYES LOCKED
BEHIND THE PRISON OF SILENCE
LET ME OPEN THE GATE
CAN I GET THE KEY TO YOU?

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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July 25, 2018 at 11:08 PM
Nicely penned, Tiffany, and the last line shows that you are willing to do anything to get that smile, that glance, that soul fire to unlock that gate.
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