Flames

The slow burn

What on earth is this?

No passion or succulent kiss?

THE SLOW BURN

i don’t understand

Is it another thing...A different land?

THE SLOW BURN

will I ever learn to yearn

THE SLOW BURN

Cackling snapping roasting at my core

The fire won’t go out now

Embers falling to the floor

If I remember to burn slowly

My heart will too

the slow burn is possible for me and for you. -By Whitney Locke