A Spark

You set my heart on fire

Your words,

The things you do,

Are like lit matches which combust my heart

This spark we have is dangerous 

There’s a beautiful kindling everytime our eyes lock,

Like things were heating up but then went back to being lukewarm after our eyes depart

Why can’t we do something with this chemistry?

Why can’t we mix these elements to create a sweet- smelling compound

Why can’t we warm up these chemicals and make a wonderful explosion


My soul longs for you more and more

It longs for this dangerous spark to be turned into jeopardous fireworks 


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