thorn terrace
A pyre of words, a conflagration bright,
I'll let them blaze, a sacrifice to night.
For you, my love, I'll kindle this grand fire,
And watch the embers dance, consumed by desire.
It’s the kind that burns in your heart,
A love so fierce, it tears you apart.
A passion that consumes, a desire so deep,
It makes you want to shout, to scream, to weep.
So I’ll let the words burn, I’ll let them fly,
Like embers in the night, reaching for the sky.
Each syllable a spark, each line a flame,
A testament to the love that’s in my name.
And if the world burns, if it falls apart,
If every star fades, and every heart
Is left to crumble, to wither, to die,
It's all worth it, for you, my love, and I.
For you, I’d burn the whole thing down,
Watch the ashes fall, and make no sound.
I'd let the world go up in smoke and fire,
Just to feel your touch, to quench my desire.
So let the flames lick at the sky,
Let the world burn, let it cry.
For in the ashes, we'll find our way,
Two souls united, come what may.
This love, it’s a wildfire, untamed and free,
Burning brighter than the sun, for you and me.
So let the world burn, let it all go,
For in your arms, my love, I’ll let it flow.
daring bobcat
upper oar
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