You turn my blood into flames,
like forest fire racing through my veins.
You create the beauty of natural disasters within my skin
I just can't help but let you in.
But I've learned
with beauty comes the destruction.
My brain scrambles
when I look into your eyes.
Your words flow like sand
cascading through my hands.
Your words are not lies
they cannot be
These words must be the sweetest
I have ever tasted.
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