Pyre of Desires

A hurried glance gone astray
Like a thought who had lost her home
Lands on a stranger's face
Stirs feelings that were not there before

A smile that lasts all night long
Whispers which wake up the dawn
A wish that lingers on
Like the fading shades of the moon

Every moment then and now
Blur the lines between right and wrong
All that's good burns in a fire
On this raging pyre of desires
Written for the OctPoWriMo
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Published on October 01, 2013 10:51
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