to be burned

The sun during a full moon you are to me, a flaming kiss embracing the darkness you shock me back to life, and as I lie still… enchanted eyes dream-hazed reflect your star in my gaze.

With sadness, I’m blinded by a need for your light, so frigid while unable to nuzzle your sizzle.

Shine On Me

(To You: I’m seeing this band tonight at Garcia’s in Chicago;)

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