feel that fire

today, the sky's skin mirrors poetry's anatomy
of some souls, vested in the lights' vestments

those souls could be mine and yours, blandly
running to the sea to debug a joy hid in time

data of those souls support us to feel that fire
freeing the caressing range of love's overture

[i might fall in love with you… but would you?]

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