I
I
I
my soul is so on fire that I glow from my eyes to my fingertips to my toes.
I
my eyes are hungry for the fire in others eyes
I
that I catch your attention from across the room,
that I consume you.
So much so that our eyes meet
and become one
So much so that our fingertips touch
and sparks mold us into one touch
So much so, that should our lips meet
stars would erupt and
burst from our seams.
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