Like a flame dancing
I am mesmerized
By your force
Eyes flickering
With secrets
I’m obsessed
To uncover
Seeking the orange fire
For narratives
That spark my imagination
Searching the amber glow
Attracted to tales
That call out all my fears
Your heat igniting
Feelings of calm
The comfort of home
A burning desire
I cannot explain
A spreading blaze
I cannot contain
A consuming intensity
That could incinerate
My entire identity
HASTYWORDS 
A lovely poem, Sunset 🙂
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I feel this poem intently. Nice!
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The heat comes off the page. Intense.
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Yeah, poetry by hasty……
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🙂
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happy faces are just like stickers….
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They are when the sticker is a happy face
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There is all kinds of stickers, me being who i am, just love stickers….
As i am trapped in my youth.
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truly beautiful, nice job. Michelle
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Now I like this one. Don’t quite know why, but I do.
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Where today is here.. Full wine glasses stand, where here in lies an amber fluid sunset on now these last green shades, to be resting on the short sweet grass, after the fall of late autumn rains..
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Beautiful. It’s been racing a lot here. Lots of flooding.
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Reblogged this on Diary/Blog.
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