Pyro
The nights we ignited, the days we burned.
Our words were kindling to jealousy’s flame,
Ardent kisses to fervent tempers turned.
A blaze embraced erased hopes of reclaim,
When a soul incendiary loved the same.
So we fed ourselves to our needy fire,
Dancing oblivious on passion’s pyre.
Copyright © Bernard Chan | Year Posted 2017
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