Slow Burn
I bring exotic flowers
to lie at your feet
I am a slave for you
If I had a magic wand
I would appear before you
prepared to give you
all that your heart desires
If there were a void
at the center of every soul
You would be the only one
who could fill the
emptiness in me
I wish we were
high on a mountain
under the moonlight
as close to the sky
as we can get
Let me wrap these chains
around you
and our passion will burn
like the stars
forever in eternity
~vrj
3-18-2010
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