Rapture
by Zoe Thorn


hungry for your lips

searing kisses raze my flesh  

I am yours.

You have left your mark

scorched into my skin.

It burned

blistered

wept

festered.



I know what it is to be ablaze,

to glow like embers

from the spreading of your flame .

I’ve tasted the heat you radiate ,

too hot to be safe ,

the hurt comes soon,

Now ,

your smoldering touch

and we melt into one.





I'll burn slowly for you
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