within the brightening fire
there burnt a gentle flame
which licked with softer tongue
and whispered me your name
Enamoured of it's coolness
Refreshing as I parched
Little did I notice
The melting of my heart
Turning me to liquid
More fuel for the flames
And I the brightening fire
Scorching at your name
Tuesday 22 June 2010
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