Burn in my desire

Burn in my desire,

As I ask you to look into me, stare at my flaws. As I ask you to hold me, gasp at my touch. As I ask you to breathe with me, so alive, so aghast. As I ask you to sing to me, lost in my whispers. As I ask you to smile at me, taking the brightness in my eyes. As I ask you to sit with me, letting moments pass through my fingers. As I ask you to draw me, bemused by my form. As I ask you to steady me, riddled by my vagaries. Burn in my desire.

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