Don’t play with fire.

Giver of life,   You chuckle, crackle, inspire  Your energy moves me, You offer me light and warmth You are my sun, My reason, my creation.   Never the same,   You sway, dance, hypnotise Seduce with your desire. Your provocative play, Makes me steam, melt, Burn with temptation.   A greedy mistress, You roar, consume, require   Nought but disintegration, Your hot breath, your hiss, Reduces me... Read more »