_____ by SuaveDyke1

Your touch
brought on a fire
that emerged
from the depths
of my submissions
your heat christened
the mouth
of all my inhibitions
and blazed
through the skin
of common sense.
I should have
feared
the spark
of your affection.
I chose to see
you
through tinted frames
now
a fool I have been made
as I was a pawn
in one of
your games
Yet still
your touch will never
fade
like a branded mark
I have been
Burned

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