Category : Poems

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Heard not from lover's lips,
These sparks of wanton desire.
Can it be more than a mere wisp?
Fleeting as it may be, this raging fire.

For all these words left unsaid.
That could quell or ignite this fire.
Reasoning that can only be in one's head.
When hearts follow their true desire. 

Where no words are spoken, 
Can sparks still ignite?
From that which has been unspoken.

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