Her fire is brutal and all consuming.
I am drawn to its intensity.
My flesh is beyond repair yet I cannot walk away.
The pleasure gives way to a pain past understanding.
I beg her to burn me deeper and take my remaining breath.
But as the comfort of death seems within sight she cools my pain.
I walk back to her embrace for its addiction is now my soul's only desire.
-Johnny V.
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