parched blaze

thy love like an apricity afore
thou subjugate ice without doing aught
fire lives within thee, nigh burning thy core
gazed at thou, fiery red, till i saw naught

effsoon the sparkle in thy eyne avoint
with alack i ran abaft thee and quoth
“hark to thy wrangle that goes through my joint,
how swith did thou have forgotten thy oath?”

thee ensconse on the siege i have contrived
bloodshot eyes signifying lackaday
i prithe but thee insinuate goodbye
left with nothing but watch thou walk away

stuck ‘twixt the soath and living the swoven
still, for thee, my heart is always open

 

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