I want to start a fire
my kindling you.
You know too hot
to touch, the burn -
the pain a candy
recalled from every shelf.
I want to start a fire
my kindling you.
I wonder if you
shake awake from
nightmares and her
like you did me.
I want to start a fire
my kindling you.
So I never have to
sleep in a bed of
strangers for a mere
moment with you.
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