10-16-02
I feel the flame
Lick at my fingertips with
Just a little kiss
I think it likes me
I feel the flame
Reache out
Cradeling my body
As if it was my mommy
Perhaps a lover
Briliantly dressed
In reds and yellows
And orange and blue
Dancing Quickly
Like all flames do
Smelling sweetly of
Burning bodies; but surely
Not of mine!
Wow; how do you do it, anyway? I'm kinda jealous (but much more impressed); your writing style, to me, has really changed since I last spoke to you. Unlike me.. Heh.