Fiery Flame

Fiery Flame

love is a burning thing
scolded ember ranting in fury
cussing and nagging in extension
shrieks of gores tainting punctures
stunted flames gulping growth
drastic shoot, callous clouds’ coat

feeble flesh its wood
soronous surges scrunching hood
serene stripes tuning mood

ensconced emotion its fuel
offshoot of minerals nature lure
scorching the wood till it bake a cure

But the taste of love is sweet,
when silken souls like ours meet.
19:10:27:10:26

Published by Zuxiān

A sperm that was sown, Which for years has grown: Now, growing as a clone.

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