Where did it come from? he asks with a kiss
The fire behind the sparks between,
It’s always been there, she replies,
There’s nothing here but you and me.
The fire burns upon the sun,
Unstoppable, inconsumable, ever hot.
Mmm just being near those arms…
I felt the solar flares within…
I’ll walk alone upon the moon…
Though the heat is what I desire.
The stars must align for us.
Only then can we enjoy our fire.
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