8. Forest fires.

 


Your kisses feel like fire
all over my skin
you leave your red hot trails
and whenever I touch the burn behind
I remember vividly
how you're made of embers
that I don't want to extinguish.

I am wind that catches sparks
send them flying through the night
into the trees and the dry lands
I feel dangerous near you.

Set me ablaze, you forest fire,
we're quick to burn
intense flames rising through the skies
I see you lighting up the horizon
I bet they can smell the smoke from here.


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