The Flame
Your every word is a brand,
Sizzling and permanent,
Claiming every speck of my mind.
As yours to keep.
And each word burns me,
Hotter and hotter,
An internal inferno within me
Searing the surface of my consciousness.
Slowly turning my thoughts to cinders.
Until nothing remains
But a single, smoldering flame,
Forever burning, among the ashes
For you.
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