Dancing around a bonfire
in a lost forest,
my eyes shimmer
in front of fiery flames.
Hodded around the head,
I can hear
the wolves howl from afar,
hoots coming from
the huge trees
which hold hands upon us,
hiding the sky above them.
Mist surrounds the area,
warmth and light
radiating from the blaze.
Your name chanted
three times by my tongue,
a combustion flares.
Palms soaked in sweat
as I reach closer,
leaping into the searing heat
to feel your touch
one more time.
~
Inspired by the Daily Prompt: Calling
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Published on December 20, 2017 06:34