Friday, 21 March 2014

Needy...

I am nothing but a wandering soul
Seeking love
Drawn to affection
Like a moth to the flame
Seeking to be cherished
The need burns within me
A smouldering passion simmers
I reach out to touch you
I feel the heat gently lick my fragile wings
Unbearable....
I catch alight
Ignited by love....
Gently fluttering down to earth
A burnt carcass....
My obsession....my death....



~Shamshaad~

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