Author: Namir Swiftpaw PM
WHY CAN'T I WRITE HAPPY POETRY?! ::ahems:: Anyway, just some more depressing imagery, this time with fire. Fire is cool...Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Words: 54 - Reviews: 11 - Favs: 4 - Published: 09-07-01 - id: 396034
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twisted fire, burn me now.
spit out your smoky tongue,
swallow me up with your flaming embrace.
dance with me on dance of death.
swirling, burning, masking it over.
twisted fire, take me now.
grab me with your flaming tendrils,
twirl me, with celestial dreams.
twisted fire, send me home.