Marifosque

I write with quill and ink

Fires Fueled

Breathe…

Breathe…

We breed this new-fangled stirring in us

Where our rage and passion building

Over forms that strongly hold

our sum ambitions and fires fueled

We breed this feeling that each holds onto:

Butterfly kisses,  silken touches, and hot embraces

 The fires fueled we initiate and we satiate in equal

We power each’s life and have power over each’s end

Yet could everything be forsaken

For one’s sacrifice to fill

This void that was never me

To a void that was never you?

Breathe…

Breathe…

How fare will this sadistic novel run within us

Where passion and hate in equal only last

When needs are met and wants liberated easy

For false sum ambitions and fires fueled

Yet could everything be forsaken

For one’s sacrifice to fill

This void that was never me

To a void that was never you?

– Marifosque

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