Arson tonight


My passion burns like arson tonight,
this fire yes, I did ignite.
I was the dead oak tree, your provided the gasoline… All consuming, flames licking the sky,
screams of terror, then my sighs.
I played with matches and got burnt,
no lesson here can be unlearned.
I ruined my friendship and lover too,
mixing them together.
I should have knew the oldest proverb in the book, love and lust can be mistook.
Why I chanced it, I’ll never know.
I’d rather have my friend back,
the lust can now go.
Its a mingling that cannot be undone.
I’d wish it’d change with the rising sun….
Why, I pray ? Did I screw this up!


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