Newly found love,
Anecdotes in doses
Drug to bare with, bubble from deep within.
Ancient wrecked soul,
healed from old flames.

You're the moon and she's the sun,
Transient glories. 
Edged out by time, fickle in your moments.
Your time will come,
But only when she leaves.

You’re in my head when you’re on my lips,
Her touch laced with poison
Fiery red embers ripping innards.
Don’t withdraw to kill me inside,
Your skin toxic.

I want a balm for the soul
Anecdotes for healing,
Pennyslvanian blaze, bring me blue flames.
Your hue to douse her fiery, red wreck.
If you leave, I will linger for transient glory.

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