for want of fresh fire
but not the need
already aflame in your
own safe space
giving pleasure to the
familiar hearth
body is the blaze as
the heat rises;
am I nothing more than
scraps of tinder
soaked in happenstance
and spray residue
potential pyre aside, the
latent affair
nothing... nothing... after
the initial burn... nothing
(Gif from havenandhearth.com)
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