Burning

I’m burning.

Burning to find you.

It’ll be red hot.

Holy, Hell.

Everything about us will boil over.

But once we’ve boiled.

I beg us,

Please cool down.

Let’s be simple.

Let’s be quiet.

Let’s be still, warm, steady.

Let’s be home.

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