Fire
Jul 10, 2017 · 1 min read

He is fire
much the same as I
We’re both clever with our
tongues
and careful with our
hands
I wanted to tell him once
that he tastes
like the kind of love I’ve always dreamed about
His eyes remind me of galaxies
I’m dying to explore
and they took whatever sense of words I had left
You can
actually
fight fire with fire
But we might burn
the whole goddamn city down

