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Second try

2016

Every touch and every stare.
Every time you drag me near.
Why is it so rare?
It has to be you, my dear.

Waves of air travelling –
my ears cannot quickly pick them up.
Voice – magnificent grand thing.
Getting dizzy, hurry up!

A blazing heat radiating
from inside and outside.
To my body, greatly pleasing.

A spark – it has caused it all.
Now a rainforest is burning
in my heart; it will last long.