18th June
Your desire,
glowing like embers in a fire,
attracts me
with its warmth and promise
of home.
I know I'm not alone
when I see that in your eyes.
It's no surprise
you love me: you're like that;
I'm more surprised
I love you: but I like that:
no-one wants to be alone.
No-one likes to be alone.
No-one needs to be alone.
We all need a face
we can call home.
Heat me
until I perspire.
Root me
with your warmth.
I desire
your desire.
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