Heated

This air I breathe is too hot
No climate can cool it
My water, every drop
Like love stolen
Given, it never stops

Plea gone unanswered
Lungs burning hot
Greedy takers in wait
Like deposits offered
Should be given not

But the air will burn me
In and out I’ll push
Sure the pattern will hold
Consigned to be filched
Parceled love so bold

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Filed under: Poetic Tagged: burning lungs, giving love away, greed, heartache, robbed