Ignite.A Poem by Poe Met EmilyI miss the touch of your skin Warmer than a summer sun burned into my palms My hands reach for you, but only grasp these sheets. I want to show you the stars for what they really are, Place you in the Heavens to out do them all. And when my walls shut down so easily, Everyone can watch me stumble and fall. You take me by the hands to raise me up , That sweet singe running down my spine. Take me as I am, take me as I am.
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1 Review Added on September 29, 2014 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 AuthorPoe Met EmilyNCAboutI am a young adult. And all my Poetry is Nonfiction. Anything else, feel free to ask. :] more.. |

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