love of a light

can you give me a light, pass the flame, add to the roto, give me the fire? i want the fluid, i crave the heat. burn my thumb and singe my hair. i love the way you burn my throat.

i come home every night so that i can slam the door and breathe so deep my face is repulsed-- it's bodily now, out of my control. i'll calm down enough to have a coherent thought, but there i am with my lighter and my lungs. are you the same? do you know what i mean? let's go out your window and breathe again.

i'll buy you one so you can give me more.

i love you like i love the heat. i love you like i love the burns. i love you like i love the flame. i love you like i love the low.

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