Meteor ManA Poem by LisaFree verseWe’re worlds apart, I, soft and yielding, You, iron and ice; yet Within my atmosphere, You burn; we burn I tremble.
Electric, the air between us Shimmers with possibilities; Fire. Destruction. Creation.
If you touch me, I know The whole world might Possibly ignite. But breathless, I lean towards you And something whispers softly
…Let it burn.
© 2016 Lisa |
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