Firestorm
You design triangles with my hands
Throw fire on my sand
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" To die with every kiss / Is like thrusting upon a knife"… beautiful poetry… the pangs of love captured in their full intensity and fullness.
A great feeling of love and intensity of a come-back.. nice.
I am so glad that you like my poem thank you so much for the comments and support. Have a great day.
Great one! Enjoyed it