Burn

I am a third degree burn
after your fingers became flames
that seared a path around my waist—
and we were in a public place
but you found my skin
under my flimsy shirt
and melted me into your arms
just long enough for me to know
for sure—that I will smolder
until my hands can discover your skin
and burn this desire back into you.

 

 

 

DeMaris
12-29-16

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