Eternal Flame

You kneaded my soul
into a cube
with six transparent sides
embossed with your name,
You drilled a hole in it
with your coquettishness,
implanted a wick of desire
to the core of my passion,
burnt it mercilessly
with your raw sensuality,
While it smouldered
using my passion as fuel,
you tip-toed into oblivion;
leaving me with eternal flame
of longing and craving,
Can’t you see I’m burning?
Can’t you see I’m yearning?

—- Binz

Page copy protected against web site content infringement by Copyscape