- Erotic Poetry
- Candlestick
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Passion.
Dancing with each other.
Flirting with disaster.
Seeing the consequences of others failures
(just)
spurring us on faster.
Tumbling
and
diving.
Chasing ourselves
(as is)
our divine right to experience
what's
Brighter
Even if
(Hell, as it)
burns.
Because conviction courts desire and leaves logic cold.
Boldness is the scale of what we stand to gain.
Courage on one side and the other doubt-
but both of them balanced by
pain
For such is the bedrock of passion.
So pick you fetish.
Drink your potion.
Tell your special one it's time to fly.
No guts.
No glory.
Thinking it over is a
Fool's tool for destroying
what you already
want
to be ready for.
Icarus, why didn't you listen to your da' ?
The smile on his face is the only answer Daedalus had.
Chase your candle friendly moth.
The burn isn't always that bad.
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