Burning DesireA Poem by HopingStrongSimple poem about desiring a woman.
Words melt her cold heart
A burning in her eyes If a touch could ignite mine Hers is the desire Books in the fire The pages unwritten A spoken word, spoken first Bathe in the image Painted with limits No stains in the linen A fresh start, this spark Blazing a finish Words melt her cold heart Burning with desire If a touch could ignite mine Hers I'd require -HopingStrong
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1 Review Added on March 25, 2015 Last Updated on March 25, 2015 AuthorHopingStrongNew Brunswick, CanadaAboutI'm a man that has won. A man that has lost. A loss of the one not the plan, but a cost. The cause of the damage, the hammering thoughts. I stop. And write what I'm thinking. That's all. more.. |

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