A Hazardous Affection
- mclaspires
- Apr 24, 2023
- 1 min read
I lay against these
softly piercing
blades
like lionfish
spines.
Poisoning my senses
with a vicious
and passionate
desire.
To settle here
within this pappi
filled utopia.
Next thing
I knew I was
eyeing the sticky
sky blazing
a green hue.
Tasting as dangerous
as Japanese Fugu,
playing the game of life or death.
The wind's speed
shatters the earth's
sturdy blades.
Drenching this
safe-haven with
heavy daggers
penetrating the ground.
Thunder shouting back
to its lighting attempting
to disrupt my relationship.
And I still remain
within this field
like a rose that blooms
perennially
no matter the season.
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