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Frozen flame


Bittersweet be this?
Lover’s aching kiss, 
Desire that hath flamed this, 
Need for lovers taste upon waiting lips. 

Tis frozen this flame, 
Of which desire be to blame. 
Burning this need, a frozen flame.
Tis wild, free and untamed. 

Bittersweet be this?
Lover’s aching kiss. 
Desire that hath flamed this. 
Frozen fire, burning from the abyss. 

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