Blaze Gazer
Another swipe
not left, but right
this oyster had a pearl
Now eyes are glazed
in lusty haze
lost in a mess of curls
I try to tie
a knot of minds
a bow of loving twirls
Now stuck I am
in cute quicksand
A gamble for
the world
Tell me how to stop the train
A flu of feels, I caught the strain
A wild mind, a runaway
can’t help but feed the glow
I need to douse this hearty blaze
instead I stoke and fan the flame
Addicted to the devil’s game
Romantic overload
What weapons do I have to steal?
At which alter should I bow and kneel?
I need a hand, a map, a guide
These eyes can’t see the road
Imagination at the wheel
Forgive me for the thinks and feels
The heart and mind agree for once
Crossed fingers,
here we go…
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