You come to me
cupping a slow-burning fire
in your small brown hands
You ask without asking
to place your fire
inside my trembling body
I bend to you,
drawn to you,
like the willow to water
I allow you to unfold me,
fill me with your fiery essence,
bring me to incandescence
Our bodies will become one
soon, soon
5/08/2018 AAW
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