You are fire so do I
You blows the flame apart
So your desire eludes desire
Around one central heart?
A single root for a separate bough
What a blind hands between
That make our longing's mutual glows
As if it hadn't been?
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DESIRE
PoetryDesire is for willingness you want to have, to experience, to feel, and people desires are for all sort kind of things, and it lacks everything
Flames
You are fire so do I
You blows the flame apart
So your desire eludes desire
Around one central heart?
A single root for a separate bough
What a blind hands between
That make our longing's mutual glows
As if it hadn't been?