.So this is passion in a rather un-poetic fashion.
Sprawled across your bedroom floor entranced in
Fits of rage turned into air we're gasping.
And I'm held captive by your bodies precious prison.
Wrapped in lust filled blankets and the smell of ash in
The air and they tell me.
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