fire
by Rebecca
Beautiful; intangible
Tendrils of love surrounding us.
suffocating
All that keeps me alive
It spreads from
the warm and uncontrollable fire that is your heart;
thawing the frosted cold that is mine.
I used to think that ice could never burn;
that
it was far too cold to even melt.
yet i am turning into steam…
for as much as i fear the red-hot flames
I will destroy myself if it means i can stay surrounded by your love.