A subtle ache, a slow burn–you happened in slow motion

You offered me gasoline and I drank it as potion

I chose not to blink at the click of your lighter

Fluid in your movements, igniting my desire

Your flames caress my body, I watch in silence as they rise higher

You’re into me and onto me, I’ve been consumed by your fire

Happy Birthday, you know who you are…



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