Poetry (words)

Spark 

Keeping the tempest under wraps, keep those feelings in the dark. Never mention what I’m thinking. All intensity and spark. 

Awaiting permission to let this loose, set the passion free and escape the noose. Invisible restraints. 

How much life remains in love when it’s forced into hiding. Am I destined to burn the flame forever abiding. 

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