Instead of walking away,
She kissed him
Saline mischief in her eyes
Specks of insolence
Waves of dusk unfurled in her hair,
He won’t forget her
Even after his last breath
He’s addicted to her,
Intoxicated by her very presence
Without her, the night is barren
Like a black dagger
The flame of her chest is within him too
He begs for air
So that his body burns with hers

-Burn

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