My new year
Sky becomes dark
smoke rises
from ash pile
flames have all but died
just like an old love
a beautiful flame
woman -man
loves embrace
burns with desire
hunger for each
other day in day
out love grows more
than suddenly it
ends so abruptly
it's flame burn out
lingering heartache
another year of
finding my soulmate
one who will
rekindle the flame
making my sky
brighter than before
from one touch
One passionate kiss
this will make my year
December 16, 2023
Copyright © Karen Croft | Year Posted 2023
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