Best Torched Poems

There was a fire eater named Glinder
Who performed for a circus in Flinder.
He pushed the torch down far
Forgetting his hours at a bar. 
All that remains of Glinder is a cinder....

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We’ve been burned before:
Left in the hot seat
smoldering and angry.
 
Wondering how we got here
and if we’re ever going home.

We marvel at downpours
their ability to not only quench desire
but to drown out the burning
as though it never happened.

Why can’t they remember
what we can’t forget?

So I...

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Oh!  Touch me kiss my trembling mouth
hotly breath and moan your intentions
all over me bite my neck extend for me
feel my rising raging urge sweat for me
release the confines of your femininity
as they rise and swell beneath my eager
clutches as you show me your...

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Therefore as my heart beats for you and you only..(he's thinking)
(She knows assuming?) as she smirks while her fire-red hair ignites more than her surrounding
Yet the room is ready for a bong fire as her hair throws off more than this room can give off...

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